Bob,
     Check your Emails.
     I sent one regarding your decals.
Dave
LBR Enterprises,llc
 
 
 
 
--- On Tue, 4/10/12, Bob Werre <[email protected]> wrote:


From: Bob Werre <[email protected]>
Subject: Re: {S-Scale List} my extended weekend FNF
To: [email protected]
Date: Tuesday, April 10, 2012, 1:38 PM









Tom,

Glad you remember some good times in Houston.  G & G Model shop is located on 
Times Blvd, just a few blocks from Rice University.  

The most major train shop was the Bellaire Roundhouse, located on Bellaire 
Street in Bellaire, Tx, which also wasn't that far from Rice.  G & G is still 
there, but the Bellaire Roundhouse changed names to the Houston Roundhouse and 
then Salida Roundhouse--Colorado that is!

I don't know if the Roundhouse had an employee names Gil or not, but as Peter 
mentions you might have been thinking of Gus (G & G) who now is nearing 90 yo, 
but still puts in some time in the store.

The guy who was a member of the KKK wasn't known to me, but I do know his name 
(I think).  He also owned a part time attic type hobby shop.  He was well 
thought of in the hobby but I didn't know his connection to the Klan until just 
a few years ago.  He was close friends of several of the local clubs including 
ours.  Several people will deny his connection, while others confirm his 
connection.  But he left the world before my arrival.

Bob Werre
PhotoTraxx





On 4/10/12 11:09 AM, Thomas Baker wrote: 
  



Bob,
 
Every now and again I see a post from you and reflect on the two years I lived 
in Houston and attended Rice University.  Of course, I could not repress my 
interest in model railroading but was stuck in the Lionel mode back then.  
There was, however, a hobby shop in Belle Aire, if I remember correctly.  One 
of the men working there was named Gill or something like that.  Somehow I met 
up with Pete from Pete's Switchstand.  Those two men were the positive 
memories.  Pete never flagged in his proselytizing efforts to convert me to S 
scale, but I didn't bite back then.
 
A less positive memory is of my visit to a gentleman who advertised having some 
0-gauge stuff for sale.  I paid him a visit and found out he was a Klansman.  
He also tried to recruit me to that crowd.  I politely found a way to get out 
the door as quickly as possible.  I never thought I'd meet up with a genuine 
KKK-er.  
 
It wsa an interesting interlude.
 
Tom
 




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