I use to shop at a train/doll store in an old house just off the Interstate outside of Greensboro. The shop was run by a guy named Rick with his mom and dad. All three of them passed away rather quickly. Up to a year after Rick's parents died I could call Rick up and he would still sell me things in the store. He told me on my last visit--the basement is full of trains as well as two more buildings out back. I offered to sponsor him in the TCA so he could join and blow out a lot of his inventory at York or even help him get things listed on line but nothing ever came of that.
I drove by the building a few weeks ago and the grass has overgrown. It looks as if he locked the door and never returned. Does anyone know what happened to the inventory? Is it still there locked up?
Scott Smith