Last day of Vacation

I spent the last day of vacation in Mystic, drinking coffee and watching tourists. While I was there a couple Club members rolled by, Jenny was sitting in the first parking spot but they never noticed, shame though, I would have bought them a drink. As I sat on Jenny the bridge bells started ringing, the entrance gates came down, bells ringing, lights flashing everything came to a stop. A car coming across the river into Groton stopped on the bridge, he sat there a while before starting off again.

I watched the bridge go up and the tourists line up to see it. Then a guy walked up, foreigner, he said, "You see me stop on bridge, you probably thought there was something wrong with me, I didn't know I was on a bridge, I saw the left gate come down and the lights and bells, I thought there was a train coming."