A WATERCOLOR FILLED WITH MANY MEMORIES. How easily we forgot about the trains that took us home on leave. How can we forget the anxious moments while inhaling the diesel fumes, listening to the big locomotive running, building up its energy for the long haul from San Diego to Kansas City and then to Chicago and connection to all points east.
Thursday, August 12, 2010
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