Clang, clang, clang went the trolley

Any day now, the testing of the trolley, I mean streetcar, will begin. How thrilling to have yet more meaningless, goes nowhere transit in this town. The station is right in front of my window. I don't think it will obscure my view of the lake though - well not any more than it is already obscured by trees, a telephone pole, a parking lot and obscenely huge boats.

At least the construction is done. Now there seems to be an endless stream of people moving cones around and pointing and writing on clipboards.

I wonder if it will clang or have a bell or if it will silently move along.