petrifiedagg posted:I have always loved trains beginning in 1957 when I got my first train. The reason I love trains has changed through the years. Now they remind me of parents and brother now gone. They remind of times when life was a blank canvas and now when the picture is nearly finished. We are all lucky to have a train for a friend.
Dear Petrifiedagg:
Your beautiful, moving statement leaves me speechless. Thank you for sharing it, and remember always that all of us on this forum are your friends too.