Throughout my life, I have loved model trains. As a youngster, I played with them the year round. Coupled with lead and plastic soldiers, I would spend countless hours running trains and having battles. I knew then, that the soldiers didn't quite work out as being the right size for the trains, but it didn't matter. It was all fun back then, and the world's problems had no place in my life.
As an adult, I renewed my interest in trains; buying, selling, buying, changing operating methods, re-buying things I had previously owned and sold. It went on and on. My wife constantly asks me if I am done (buying). I always say yes. But, in my heart of hearts, I know I will probably never stop whilst I have breath. I confess, the Forum is a large influence in adding to my obsession. I love tinplate, I love color, and I love chasing an elusive piece, and finally acquiring it. The pictures of layouts, trains, scenery, structures created by fellow Forum members make me very envious. I wish I had the ability, patience, time and space to do these things.
I currently have twice as many trains as I can ever hope to operate at any given time. I know I will buy more in the future. I am obsessed, yes, obsessed. The compulsion to buy just one more locomotive leads to also purchase a consist to follow it. Tinplate makes me drool. I, at one time, gave up everything (sold), and concentrated solely on Tinplate. Soon, I offered up my beloved Tinplate and moved back into semi-scale. Not being a rivet counter, or aligned to any particular railroad, it matters not to me if things are not as real as some would desire. Color is important, lots of color. If I deem a train as cool looking, it will probably find a place in my collection. There, I have said it, a collection. I never started out to have a collection, but now I have arrived at that point. An obsessive, compulsive collector of toy trains. Wow, I hope my wife never reads this post. (But she already knows this is the case).
Does anyone else suffer this condition? Bob Severin