Originally Posted by Lee Willis:
Yeah, the earlier all had a sloping longer nose, and I'm not a fan. Its probably just because of what I saw as a kid. But its just E7s through E9s for me.
Which is just the opposite of the memory burned into my floppy disk!...
The summer sojourn from Washington, D.C. to Lacrosse, WI to visit Mom's relatives... Just as the setting up of Dad's 366W set around the Christmas tree was the genesis moment of toy trains for me, that memorable walk...no RUN!!...up the platform at behind Mom, the Red Cap, and my two sisters at Grand Central Station in Chicago as our B&O Columbian leg of the trip came to an end, and looking back to see that b-e-a-u-t-i-f-u-l E6 blue/gray snout...albeit a tad dirty from the cross-country race...sealed the iconic image for me of what a sleek, stylish diesel locomotive should look like.
Then there was the parade of trains at the Burlington station in Lacrosse. Mom rented a bicycle for me so I could ride to the station from my aunt's house to watch trains. The most beautiful train of them all was the shiny Twin Cities Zephyr with an E5 on the point. It simply glistened in the sun, like the Greek god, Zephyrus, from which its name had been born.
Another favorite, of course, is the truly iconic Warbonnet early E's of the Santa Fe...E1,-3,-6. Never saw one up-close-and-personal, but every photo, film clip, and model has dropped the jaw and drawn a stare for me. Whoo boy!
TEHO, of course.
KD