My evening started at Walmart and took a turn to the train Station. I stopped by to take some pictures while the sun was going down and needed to say hi to someone there. Tuesday nights coffee is served. Drug addicts and homeless gather. Oh Lord. Pray for them. I love the old hymns and they all sang along. Some certainly louder than others. All good folks with a story to tell. Everyone has a story. A fiddle , a guitar and a banjo.