Nightime on the City of New Orleans Changing cars in Memphis, Tennessee Halfway home, we'll be there by mornin' This morning, before the sun even thought about coming up, we headed for the airport. For a 6:30 in the morning flight we left home at 4:45 am. Such is the state of air travel... two hours before a departure and a bushel of hassles. Makes one yearn for those times when life was much simpler. Our steel bird arrived in New Orleans at 9 am, on time. Since we did not have to board the Pullman Journey's coach until 1 p.m., we hoped to find lockers at the train station, No lockers. With trepidation, knowing full well, had we been at an airport, what the airlines' response would be if we were to enquire about securing
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