What the...??!! The Smoke Inspector was here just a minute ago, lurking in the dump shed of the coaling tower. He's probably inspecting the bottom of a coffee mug right now, over in the shop foreman's office, on yet another break.
Some of the visiting CNR enginemen have a bit of a heavy hand on the throttle: CNR 4100, trying to start her train on the Maitland River bridge, must have one heckuva lot of revenue tied on behind her tank, probably all the way back to the curve coming off the Port Maitland interchange. The hogger had better get that tractive effort under control, as the grade begins in earnest at the far end of the bridge.
Wayne