I know what I was doing on the 4th of July in 1978. I was riding in the next to last sleeper on the Sunset Limited through the mighty desert of the American Southwest. The sunset was not fully dra... (more)
In late July a string of hoppers that had been sitting at a spur at the Port of Tucson disappeared. Two days later this string of flat cars with windmill blades appeared. Several blades were deliv... (more)