A Horn Story:
For decades the town of Buchanan, Va. was a quiet zone. No whistle/horn blowing per town ordinance which was a timetable rule and a sign posted along the RoW. Then along comes the FRA and banishes "Quiet Zones". These quiet zones were set to expire at 12:01 am on a certain day. Earlier in the pm, leaving Shenandoah, I approached the first road crossing and found out that when I blew the horn, it took its good ol' time shutting off. Instead of "Blahhhhh, it was Blahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, starting off loud and trailing off to nothing. This made it very hard to blow two longs a short and a long.
Well, to the unsuspecting folks in the quiet little town of Buchanan, Va., along comes my train at 12:05 am. and I'm thinking..."This is not going to go over very well with the townfolk!" In the space of 3/4 mile, there are three road crossings in town to blow and I complied with the new FRA rules.
True to form, a few days later, in the local paper's editorial section, a lady from Buchanan was complaining about a train coming through town and blowing the horn continuously! I could only chuckle in the fact that my prediction had come true. I wasn't pleased at what had taken place a few nights before, nor, was I impervious to her peace being disturbed. The truth is that I did not blow the horn continuously, but, tried to blow the ___ ___ _ ___. The horn did the rest.
This incident, I believe, helped to fuel the town's politicos into action and long story short, the FRA had to allow previously long standing quiet zones back into existence and Buchanan is horn free again.