I'm amazed at how conditioned I've become over the years that I always know its time to wake up for my stop when we go over the rough patch that is the Croton River railroad trestle.
In a slightly related story, I'm also one of the few people to ever get to see the underside close-up.
There was a fire department water rescue attempt of some common-sense lacking individuals who tried to white-water raft the Croton River during Hurricane Irene, with myself and 2 other firefighters in our smaller fire rescue boat. Only a minute after launching into the Croton River our rescue boat's motor died, causing us to collide with the Track 3 side of the bridge and capsize. I and another firefighter ended up hanging onto the underside of Track 3 for a few minutes, before the current eventually wore us out and we had to let go. All 3 Croton FD members were able to eventually swim to safety, but one of the rafters didn't survive.
Lesson for the public: don't go rafting during Hurricanes.
Lesson for me: Don't try rescuing people by getting in a boat during a hurricane, swimming fully dressed with boots on isn't fun.
---Electrical Engineer---
5th generation from Harmon (Croton-on-Hudson, NY), home of the MTA MNRR Harmon Shops.
B.S. Elec. Eng. Tech., Rochester Institute of Tech.
"I have problems sleeping at night when I can't hear the idling of several GE locomotives reverberating off the hills."