I bet many of you can relate to this story......
I was born in 1947. About the time I was 2 or 3, I am told my day bought a bunchof used trains from a guy. A 225E and a 1947 GG1, plus enough to put an oval with a inner cut through.
Along with auto log and coal loaders he added, plus the milk car later on, it was large (4x8) on legs and always a snow theme.
Being ex army engineer, he knew how to fix anything and do electric, so all was hooked to a second transformer to control voltage to the accs. and he cut up 110V series lights to get individual sockets and put them through the table with those little cardboard houses or plasticville over them. Always, a well lit layout with working cross gates, ring bells, blinking lights and working milk, log, coal etc.
Well, up until I was about 10, "Santa" brought the trains (and the tree when we were younger!) and put up the board and tree when he brought the presents!!!
The sisters and I go to bed at 10 or so, wake up at 5AM to all the presents, often the tree, and always that dangone well sceniced layout, with trains running and houses lit, all working. We never could understand why he was so hard to drag out of bed to see what "Santa had brought."
Only years later did I find out, and only years later when I put up my own trains did I appreciate the work that must have been done that night. I NEVER ever attempted to fool my son and put up a train board on Christmas eve....I knew I could probably not pull that off.
To this day it amazes me to think about it. Too bad he never lived to see some of the boards I put up in the last few years. I think I owe it all to him.
The good thing for him was, he had three kids that really appreciated the trains those years, especially after we found out all the work that went into it.
I bet many of you had the same story at your house - back when trains meant Christmas was here!
Greg