| Posted by on January 18, 2010 | |
In the early '60's I used to live on Goodman Ave and the roar of the trains were a normal part of life for a little girl in West Virginia. I moved from WVA in 1965 and returned in 2003. In the middle of the night before I heard a sound I felt the train and rushed to the window where I saw nothing at all in the dark as the train went by. I miss the trains of West Virginia.
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