It may seem – as it were – that the ol’ train has left the station early…. if you catch my drift. No bags packed, this second-generation trainman from South Pasadena and Boulder Creek has set a course for destinations – to extemporize – unknown & uncharted. Son, father, husband, companion, brother, uncle, goomba, great good friend, cousin, brakeman, conductor, engineer, photographer, wordsmith, aspiring DJ; good times – wouldn’t trade ’em for the world. Just sayin’, I’d leave a big ol’ thumbs up emoji there ~ if they’d let me. While the memoirs are going unfinished, it’s all good, ya’ know?!? Moving along… I know you want to go chill in the afternoon sun; but don’t think me rude. If I may – in the fullness of time – there’s time for a few photographs.
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