I was raised by men who had been steam locomotive firemen (end engineers). My father and both grandfathers were railroad men who started out firing steam locomotives, so I was raised steeped in the romance and mystique of the beasts. I even worked on the RR myself for a summer during college. I have a collection of engines somewhere in my stuff, and a fine photo of my grandfather about 1923 or so standing with the other men who worked the switch engine and yards in a small town in Arkansas.
Thanks for the fine photos. It looks like you were headed for Hogwarts.
Jim Killman
Writer, Philosopher, Teacher of English and Math, Soldier of Fortune, Bon Vivant, Heart Transplant Recipient, Knight of St. Andrew (among other knighthoods)
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