Casey and Sim had only one opponent that could make them cringe - rain. One night in particular, they had a rough go of it. Rain had been pelting the South for what seemed like centuries. Casey's train floated down the tracks like a steamboat on the Mississippi. Some said that not even Casey could make it on time in that kind of rain, but those who knew Casey best never doubted. Sure enough, Casey came thundering into the station on a lightning bolt. You guessed it, right on time.
