Over the years I've put together huge layouts on the floor - rec room when I was still living with my parents - living room or master bedroom when I was single - attic once married. After I had assembled one of these things I would invite people over from both work and from the neighborhood. I have a lot of fond memories of the events that transpired as a result of these displays
A couple at random:
Long Story First: When I lived in a two bedroom duplex I would move myself out of the master bedroom, squeeze into the very small second bedroom, and then cover the huge master bedroom floor with a layout. One year after putting everything together I sent out the usual invitations to friends and neighbors. One invitation went to a family of 4 who lived a few doors down from my place. When their evening came, Mom and the two kids were the only ones who showed up. I asked if Dad was coming and just as Mom started to make a polite excuse for his absence her little girl blurted out - "Dad thinks toy trains are stupid and any man who plays with them is stupid too!" Mom got flustered, I just laughed and said, "Well, now that that's settled let's go upstairs and run some trains."
We went upstairs and I opened the door to the "train room." The ooh's and ah's started the second the kids saw what was all over the floor. I had read Frank Ellison's thoughts about running trains and I always made sure I showed off the layout in the manner he described. Typically I would have enough loops to get three trains running at the same time and I made it a point to have a small city positioned right up front where I could show off switching moves and operating cars in an industrial setting. I also wired everything so I could power up the accessories one at a time (set up time for something like this was on the order of 4-5 weeks).
I would start the "show" by powering up a single train, it would loop a couple of times and then one-at-a-time I would power up accessories connected with its running - the #45 gateman, gate crossings, crossing lights, etc. Somewhere in there I would start the second train, follow a similar course and the bring the third set on line. Once everything was rolling and had looped a few times I would turn out all of the room lights and one-by-one turn on the building and city lights. The reaction to this display was everything you would expect. After running at night I would bring the lights back up and one-by-one bring the looping trains to a halt.
I would then fire up my little #1615 switcher over in the industrial section move it just a little and then pause to briefly explain what real railroads did and how they delivered product. Then, it was run the switcher, spot the cars and, for the operating ones - fire them up - milk car, cattle car, side dump, coal ramp, icing depot - whatever it was that I had put out that year.
Typically, the loop with direct connection to the industrial park had a freight train and on it's last loop before stopping it on the main I would uncouple the caboose on the fly (the reaction when that happened was always fun to witness) and then stop the rear of that train clear of the industrial switches. Once the switching was done I would have #1615 move a car or two out on the main, push the cars forward to connect with the freight, return the switcher to the yard and then back up the freight on the main until it reconnected with the caboose and fire up everything again. Depending on the kids interest the show could last from 45 minutes to almost 2 hours.
When I finished running Mom and the two kids were impressed beyond words. Both of the kids were raving about what they had seen and were talking so fast you could hardly understand what they were saying and Mom thanked me more times than I can remember. When it came time to go Mom had her hands full prying the kids out of the train room and getting them suited up to face the winter cold outside.
About two days later I was coming home from work and had just pulled in the driveway and put the car away when I saw Dad heading my way. He came up, said hello, and in a rather sheepish and embarrassed manner asked if there was any chance he could see the layout. I said, sure, no problem when would he like to see it - how about now - ok....it was a good 2 hours later before he went home. I wish I could have been a fly on the wall when Mom and the kids returned home that night and made Dad realize he had really missed something.
Short Story Second - same year - same layout. The guests were a widow and her young daughter. She had mentioned she knew some guys who were into model trains and said she was looking forward to see what I had set up. We went upstairs, I open the door, and the little girl just froze at the entrance and then in a voice filled with awe and amazement said, "It's TOYS! It's a WHOLE ROOM full of TOYS!" Her mother quickly stooped down and said in a lowered voice, "No, dear, no, they're models not toys!" ...and I said, "No, she right. They're toys and I'm just the oldest kid on the block."
When I started running Mom insisted on keeping her daughter sitting right next to her on a small bench I had for visitors. After I had looped the first train a couple of times I could see the little girl was doing as she had been told and I also could see she really wanted to get a closer look at the trains so I said, "You know, the best seat in the house is lying down on the floor with your head close to the track." She looked at her Mom, her Mom gave a little nod, and with quiet "Yay!" she lay down on the floor and spent the next hour and a half with her nose just a few inches from the outside mainline track. They had a great time.
The layout for that year