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I have been in the hobby since 1957 maybe 1958? My first set was the Lionel Northern Pacific 44 tonner with some cars . I still have the original box. Maybe about 1963 and I can remember it like it was yesterday, my grandfather took me to Madison Hardware to buy ho ( yes I was switching) trains. I can remember taking the #7 and going over the Sunnyside yards. My grandfather pointing out the highlights and discussing how we would get to the train store.

Over the years my grandfather would tell stories, not the whole story, sometimes part of the story, no ending how did I get from here to there, he never connected all the dots.  I came in at Ellis Island , over 100 years ago, I worked in the subway, I joined the Army in 1918, I was at Camp Upton, I was an Ice Man, I Drove a Model A, I went back and forth to Italy to get everybody back to America, oops we got stuck in Italy during World War II.

When he passed away 40 years ago I never asked all the questions to anybody like where were you in 1922...1927...and on and on. The story was a long one but I never read the book. I regret not knowing the full story but over time I did get some other pieces. When he got to America he stepped on US soil on his 21st birthday and lived on 27th Street between 9th and 10th Ave in New York City. When I found out this bit of information, the next weekend I went there to look and  the Street doesn't even exist because the City of New York bulldozed the whole neighborhood to build the projects. I later found out he moved to 42nd Street and 9th  and after that we lost what happened until the 1950's. 

This past Christmas my daughter gave me an Ancestry.com sign up. So I decide to look up my grandfathers draft record in 1918 . Son of a gun in 1918 he lives in Bay Ridge Brooklyn. Hmmm , this is news to me.  His draft application says his occupation is he is a RAILROAD MAN.  Hmmmm this is news to me. His employer is listed as the L. I. railroad. Hmmmm,,,this is news to me.

So how many times someone has asked me where did I get this railroad bug from. I would tell people something to do with genes. Well now , here it is almost 100 years later and I can confirm that I do have railroad DNA. Most common road names I have are Long Island Railroad and New York Central .  Go Figure.

So you younger forumites, is your grandfather alive? Ask him his story, the whole story . You will be glad you did.

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My grandfathers loved to tell me stories too.  One of them was a life-long RR man and the other worked in a RR roundhouse for awhile.  I can't tell you how much I now regret not taking the time to learn "the rest of the story" from both of them.

 

If you still have grandparents, spend some quality time with them while you still can and take notes.

 

Art 

Great story.  My grandfather died when I was a teen.  I wanted to hear his days with the railroad  but he didn't enjoy story telling.  Best I can piece together is he started in the early 20s with Southern as a fireman, based out of Chattanooga.  Mom said he did spend some time on the Southern Crescent, but most of it was on the CNO&TP.

He left the railroad on the 30s to work for a company that built large bridges.  Spent the war replacing wooden railroad bridges with steel bridges, necessary because of the increased tonnage. 

Went  back to Southern in the early 60s to earn his pension.  Ran a switcher in Chattanooga for awhile and finished off his career as an engineer on the CNO&TP. 

I would love to know more about his two interesting careers. 

My grand parents would go out side in the afternoon.Along with other family and would tell stories.You see my grand mother was 12 years old when world 2 was going down.She would tell me about it was like over night.The railroad when from runing small trains to big doubleheader freight and troupe trains.My grand dad and it was just this railroads across country.Use to go to town and see the freight yard was really jumping.And he saw some pretty long freight trains.He said the world had changed after ww2.He from then on trains were not that sort anymore.They got long and stayed long.I miss my grand parents.

I've lucked out. The grandfather who I've been close to is still alive, and he loves to share his history. He grew up across the street from the Lehigh Valley mainline, just south of Lehigh Gap, so he saw some great steam back in the 30's-40's.

He also used to load ammonia tankers for the New Jersey Zinc Company, so he was around trains for many years.

     Ratpack that was a good story I wish for your sake you knew the missing parts also. I know when I was growing up I was told don't ask any questions keep your mouth shut sit on the floor until I tell you to get up and it's time to go home. That's how it was when I grew up my dad would always say you have no reason to bother an adult with anything you have to say. Any place we would go to everyone would say how well behaved the children were and he would call me over to him and say to me he knows better than to misbehave and he would punch me in the head. The only thing I know about my family is what I have been told by my mother and father. Most of the questions I would ask about the family my dad would say that is none of your business and that was that. I know that Ratpack you don't have the whole story but at least you some of it. Choo Choo Kenny

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