Friday, July 3, 2009

Train Station

1952 Carragana Station

Used to love going to the small station and watching the station master work on the telegraph. And watch the trains come in and the people get off the train and cream can and egg crates loaded up.

My dad had to pick up the mail and send it in canvas bags with big locks at the train station. He had an awesome Fargo truck that he used to park on the platform right next to the tracks. One time when I was little I left the door to the truck flapping in the wind and train engine hit it and took it off at the hinges.

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