One day, while waiting for a long ass train to finish being in my way, I learned something new. There is such a thing as railcar pooing. It’s good to know that there are experts taking care of railcar pooing. You wouldn’t want to leave railcar pooing in the hands of amateurs.
How would you know that it’s railcar pooing and not railcar pooling? See how they made sure both the i and the l in “Railcar” are visible? Well, there is no l (L)…no l (L) at all, I tell you, in the word “Pooing” on this railcar.
Personally, I wouldn't want to be anywhere nearby when railcar pooing is taking place. But I guess somebody has to do it.