One more cherished memory // Sleeping car trips before air-conditioning.. the hum o the fans at the ends of cars.. but laying in bed with the window open..hearing 6 wheel trucks on 40 ft rails made beautiful music.. then too the smell of creosote and smoke from the engine.. the sound of wig wags as you entered a town... wrenching brake travel under the floor //then a voice in the dark crying.. Alll aboard...followed by sharp stack music......mmmmm