On the LIRR platform
The house on the left is my childhood home. Haven't looked at the old place in many years. A lot of good memories there.
Featuring Baseball, Watches (I collect them), musings on the passing scene and whatever else crosses my mind.
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I bet one of those memories is listening to the train go by. I also grew up near train tracks, listening to a train go by, we lived near the airport also, and the highway, so there were planes, trains and automobiles!! LOL After awhile though, you get so used to it, that you just dont hear it anymore.
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