On the train

While Willy and Nelly were on the train from Toronto to Winnipeg, the train made stops at many forsaken little towns. Mostly to pick up and deliver the mail and other necessities for the inhabitants.

Willy commented: "Well, I see two motor bikes, a small truck, an older man on a bike, oh and over there an other old rusted car!"

Without batting an eye Nelly replied: "It must be rush hour!"