Even 500 feet probably wouldn't allow you to brake to a stop, because it's where the rubber meets the road that counts.
where the rubber meets the road
During the long nights of air raiding in the winter of 1940-41, the branch line train continued to maintain its service, entering and leaving Stanmore Station quite unperturbed, and establishing thereby a new bond of friendship with local residents.
“Ah. So?” “Sew buttons.” “What was it like? I don't know.
She SROMed at 5:25 this morning.
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