I recently signed up for this forum and have been amazed at the knowledge and history that you can learn here. I would like to relate a story from my childhood railroad life if it’s ok.
I grew up about 500 feet from the Illinois Central Main Line in Riverdale, Illinois. My Father was an Engineer for the IC and when we were kids he told us if we ever got caught up on the tracks he would be fired. (Yes, it worked for a while) When I was a teenager the trestle over the Little Calumet River made for a great short cut to my High School in Harvey. One day when I was about to cross the trestle I saw a train coming at me with a familiar silhouette in the cab. I couldn’t let him see me so I decided to take the route under the tracks using the girders to cross the trestle as I didn’t want to be late for football practice. While crossing, I could see through the ties above that I was right, it was my Father in the cab. I didn’t wave, but I also didn’t get caught, so my Dad got to keep his job.
Proud son of an Engineer
Mike Redican