Rail Road Museum Kennesaw Ga.

Faster than fairies, faster than Witches,

Bridges and houses, hedges and ditches;

And charging along like troops in a battle,

All through meadows the horses and cattle;

All of the sights of the hill and the plain

Fly as thick as driving rain;

And ever again, in the wink of an eye,

Painted stations whistle by.

Here is a child who clambers and scrambles,

All by himself and gathering brambles;

Here is the tramp who stands and gazes;

And there is the green for stringing the daisies!

Here is a cart run away in the road

Lumping along with man and load;

And here is a mill and there a river;

Each a glimpse and gone forever!

"Robert Lewis Stevenson"

It's not my job to run this train !!

It's Bell I may not ring !!

But, just let the damn thing jump the track;

Then see who catches hell !!!

This old camera probably takes better photos

than I do.