Got stopped by a little baby freight train today which is the first time that has happened since we left Wichita (which is *full* of grade crossings and non-baby freight trains, legacy of the 1870's when having a railroad was make-or-break so cities would let them do whatever).
Weirdest part was that it was just crossbuck-lights-bell, no gate arm. Shout-out to the medical transport driver who apparently missed the lights, heard the train whistle, panicked and almost stopped ON THE TRACKS geez.