Great memories of 261:
Some years ago, my late father heard from a friend that 261 would be running light west on the Southern Tier from Steamtown to go home. He lived near Waverly NY, and went down to see it go by. As he told me, his eyes were the only ones that weren't glued to a viewfinder on some kind of camera, and everyone there would have to go home to actually see 261.
A machinist's mate in the Navy, and a powerplant operator in his civilian work years, he loved steam. His eyes saw something great that he would remember to the day he died.
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