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Something strange occurs in the afternoon at a city park in Champaign. I have witnessed it a few times, and I have no explanation.
You know those tourist sight-seeing trolleys? The ones you might see in popular downtowns or at the zoo. They have many rows of benches down the trolley, with open sides and an awning-type covering. You expect to see someone sitting at the front next to the driver, facing sight-seers with a microphone in hand, pointing here and there.
Well, in this park -- large expanses of grass with some bordering trees set in a busy residential area -- there is one of those trolleys. Pulled by a team of horses. They come out in the afternoon to take a few laps. There's never anyone riding inside. Just a couple of horses and a driver pulling a huge empty trolley around the grass.