I remember these from my visits to Japan in the 70s,. With one blast of the horn they would tear though the suburban stations on the center tracks at full speed. The uniformed JNR driver would render a salute by waving to us mere mortals and with a whoosh they would be gone. They know how to run a railroad. Not the prettiest trans in the world but I am so happy to seem they still proudly roll on.
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