Why is it that everything I drop falls on the floor? This makes me curse and fret as I try to find something to lean on, so that I can bend over and pick it up, that is, after I find the darn thing.
If Mary is near-by, she will hurriedly pick it up, so as to save me from my frustrations. I guess when we were younger we never minded dropping anything. Tsk! Tsk! If I can get away from this computer, I hope to get back to running trains and working on my layout. With John Bortz gone, I've been thinking a lot about Frank Titman. On those marvelous shots of John's layout you see the large port and cargo ship underneath it. Well, Frank Titman built that for John, as a present, now that is what good friends do for one another. Frank also helped dig out John's basement! I love model railroading the friends it produces and I do miss my buddies who have passed on to the Great Railroad in the sky!! "S"ee Ya, Bill (Fraley)
