When
I was a kid we used to play on the train tracks. The tracks were about a half
mile away across the “field”. I could watch the trains from my bedroom window
and trains and airplanes stirred up the juices inside me to travel and see the
world. When I was eleven years old most of the trains which were all freight
trains had steam locomotives. By the time that we moved five years later they
were practically all diesel powered.
All
of the locomotives said New York Central Railroad on their sides so quite
naturally I thought that it was the NYCRR that was over there. Sixty years
later, while cruising through Google during this Covid 19 virus quarantine, I
discovered a map that showed that the line was called The Lake Erie & Pittsburgh
Railroad not to be confused by the Erie & Pittsburgh RR or the equally
confusing Pittsburgh & Lake Erie Railroad.
The
Lake Erie & Pittsburgh Railroad was a “paper” railroad which means it didn’t
have any rolling stock of it’s own and was basically owned by NY Central.
When
we were little snotnoses, we could put an ear to the rail and hear the chugging
of a steam locomotive. Later on, when they started using steam turbine and
diesels, things got a bit dicier. The
newer locos didn’t have the pounding sound that carried through the rails and a
few times as we were listening we nearly got run over by a damned old train.
I
still love trains to this day and would be happy to jump on one without
reservation. As I’ve said time and time again, I love all forms of
transportation trains, planes, cars, motorcycles, bicycles, ships and boats.
It
is much harder to hit a moving target.
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