Having chased the train all the way from Englewood yard, foiled repeatedly by the clouds at spot after spot, I was yelling and stomping up a blue streak; those nice pretty puffy clouds were giving me heartache all the way from Tower 87. Right before this shot, one had raced across the head end, and I was coming unglued. And then......victory.
Not
just heritage schemes, not just commemorative schemes - this album is devoted to some of the world's most interesting paint schemes, past or present.