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Originally Posted by Nucky
Man O' Man is that a memory for me or what. The first house I remember in West Orange N.J. as a child had a furnace like that in the basement. Deliveries with a chute through a basement window. Bad stuff for an overactive imagination. Nothing scared me more than having to go down there to fire up the thing at night. We have enough hot air here to keep us going for a long time.  Probably until a certain person has a good report on a place to eat. No names,  please. Keep all guess on the down low. |
Memories are like a bucket of steam. Here today, gone tomorrow. NOTHING beats a cast iron steam boiler. I would give up working on the NOTHINGmobile for a week given the chance to work on a 1500 HP steam boiler again, for just one day.
Too bad I cashed out my union annuity, too late for W.
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