I am on medications that makes my hands shak like a paint mixer. All after noon I tried to make two simple bachman kits. The result is a glue smear cock eyed pile of plastic timbers, windows and roof sections. It is time to quick and admit the truth. I have 4 new unused engines and track & hopper cars in boxes to mock me. Like McBeth I find myself tied bear like and can not flee. In other works I love my trains but I can not play with them and can't let them go. Hell, I cant even get the cars on the trax much less the big steamers. I am glad I dont have a big boy.