. Baltimore and Ohio employees magazine . train crew, removed the de-fective brake beam, probably averting anaccident. Indiana Division On December 28, Track Foreman I. Slay-back, Aurora, noticed car with loose wheelin 94s train. He notified Conductor Mooreand car was set out at Dearborn. Car In-spector stated that car was in such shapethat it was not in safe condition to run. All in a Weeks Work By H. T. Lodge. Signal Helper,Chester, Pa. Most all people have their callingAs to their daily work they go,Im just a happy signal-helperOn the Baltimore-Heigho. On Monday I light the signal lightsAnd
. Baltimore and Ohio employees magazine . train crew, removed the de-fective brake beam, probably averting anaccident. Indiana Division On December 28, Track Foreman I. Slay-back, Aurora, noticed car with loose wheelin 94s train. He notified Conductor Mooreand car was set out at Dearborn. Car In-spector stated that car was in such shapethat it was not in safe condition to run. All in a Weeks Work By H. T. Lodge. Signal Helper,Chester, Pa. Most all people have their callingAs to their daily work they go,Im just a happy signal-helperOn the Baltimore-Heigho. On Monday I light the signal lightsAnd clean them nice and bright;By doing so the engineerCan see them through the night. On Tuesday I light some switch oil some switches, yet they say we signal menHave nothing much to do. On Wednesday we fix up our Lizzie—.Shes our old motor car—For we must treat her kindlyIf we would travel far. On Thursday I walk three miles or soWay down the railroad maintainor shouting trouble,I carrying tools on my On Friday I light up the same thing to bet I take good care of themAnd try to keep them neat. On Saturday I clean signal paint the derails soon its quitting time,And home I go to bed. Of course I have a buddy, A good old pal is Bill; Of slinging oil and lighting lamps We surely get our fill. So heres sending you all our good wshes,And when shining signals you see, Youll know theyve been polished and lightedBy my happy old buddy and me. Shoeless, he climbed up stairs, opened tliedoor of the room, entered and closed itafter him without being detected. Just ashe was about to get into bed his wife, half-aroused from slumber, turned and sleepilysaid: Is that you, Fido? The husband telling the rest of the story,said: For once in my life I had real presenceof mind. I licked her hand—Tit-Bits.
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