My First Christmas Train
Asleep in my warm bed, I heard a noise from out front of my upstairs bedroom.
It sounded like metal being drug across the roof and than happily I heard a voice sing out:
"Merry Christmas To All and To All a Good Night!".
Drifting back into a deep slumber then to awake to CHRISTMAS MORNING 1950 !!!
Ahhhh...making my way downstairs hoping...hoping..What??? Could it really be what I saw? A Lionel steam engine, and Lionel Lines lettering on what was a tender behind it.
Then there was a silver tank car with the words Sunoco on it's side, followed by a gondola with the letters NYC and finally a beautiful red caboose. I remember standing in awe and slowly sat down to what I was to learn later was something called a Transformer. This device had two handles...one black and one orange. I looked around and suddenly my dear Mother and Father appeared.
"Bernard, turn the black handle just a little" my father said. As I did a light came on in the locomotive and it began to move forward pulling the rolling stock behind it across gleaming metal track.
"Bernard, now push the orange handle" dad said. A loud Whooo-oooo-ooo came from
somewhere in the tender as the train now picked up speed and raced around the room.
That was my first train and an experience I re-live yearly.