Seriously.
This is making me want to quit and move to Chama RIGHT NOW. I'm sure my wife will be thrilled.
Dan
My future wife (at the time) helped me move down there. She also visited me almost once a month while I was down there. Today she is my wife, but at the time she was just my fiancee. And, no, she will not move there until our kids are out of high school, and even then it may be a fight. I am ok in a small town, she is a city girl.
I was SUPER fortunate to meet so many people whom I am still friends with today. Plus it gave me several opportunities to be in print. I didn't know it at the time, but I was in at least three books that were published, as well as some promotional material for the railroad. The first, third and fifth pictures are from the books I was in. Sorry for the size of the photos...
I dunno if anyone can tell if I enjoyed it at all.
Shawn,
#487 is my favorite engine!! She steamed really well, and we were in a "romance" while I worked there. Of all the other fireman, nobody could make her sing on the safeties and keep the water near full like I could.
One afternoon, Jeff, the 487 and I had to do a rescue train to Cumbres. It was one super rainy afternoon. The air compressor on the '97 went out, and Jeff Stebbins and I had to make up a train of old box car coaches and race to Cumbres to try and bring the '97 down on the tail end using about 15 boxcar coaches brakes since the '97's were out. I think we made it to Cumbres in a little under an hour, which was normally run in an hour and a half. Coming down took 3 hours because we had to go so slow so as not to create a runaway. That was a memorable day, and I still have the train orders we were given for our "extra train" that day!
I also had a bath one day when we were eastbound at Sublette. I slipped on the tender fill portal, and fell into the tender which was, by then, filled with water. Fortunately, a guy in the first car was generous enough to send me a copy of his photo of the incident. I missed hitting my spine on the hook that kept the water tank spout from going all the way in the hole by mere inches. The funniest part was that i fired all the way to Antonito in my undershirt and boxers while my overalls and shirt dried near the firebox door. It was a Seinfeld moment as I had calf high work boots on, boxers, my undershirt and my hat on.


