On the way to Mt. Rushmore this morning I passed a train which had stopped on a set of tracks running parallel to the highway. I did a double take after noticing two glowing aircraft (minus all the wings) as part of the cargo. I anxiously travelled for several miles before finding the next exit and doubled back to the site via a service road. After ripping my pants on a barbed wire fence and startling a jack rabbit I finally got out to the train. What a sight. George, Thomas, Teddy and Abe weren't so bad either.