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Nickel Plate Road 1500hp FM H12-44 No.153 built 4/58 one of twenty-two (134-155) owned by the NKP. Number 153 was in yard service at Toledo, Ohio on August 2, 1963. Photo by Howard Ameling
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littlewestern · 1 month
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Just discovered this documentary about NKP 759, with 759 himself doing the narrating!
(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vWKavBW5FIg)
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Oh this is *fantastic*. This is exactly the kind of shit we're here for, what a great find! Thank you!
"I've always been somewhat popular, even in my earliest years!" "I bet I could even run for president." Extremely Gordoncore. A good argument for the idea that in a living engine world, most engines have a tendency towards vanity and self-centeredness, but always a desire to be working and helping people. Something about the tempermentality of the machine and how big and grand they are makes us imagine they must, on some level, understand how beautiful and magnetic they are to us.
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aryburn-trains · 11 months
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The Golden Spike Centennial Limited Glen Carbon, IL May 15, 1969
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wrong-brothers · 2 years
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Nickel Plate - Exteriors
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6.5.2019
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nickelplatestudios · 2 years
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Nickel Plate Road #777 departs westbound at Bellevue, Ohio. The sky is alight with stars and far off worlds.
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collinthenychudson · 2 years
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Nickel Plate Road 765 and Pere Marquette 1225 team up with each other as they perform a special photo charter recreating history. Models and Route by: K&L Trainz, Auran, and Download Station
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pyro-hairedguy · 2 years
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We ran some trains last night
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kennethpettay · 2 years
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Nickel plate road 765. Acrylic Painting on canvas. 24x48". Hand brushed acrylic.
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princessisnikki · 7 months
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heavenlybackside · 16 days
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The Nickel Plate Road 765 during the Indiana Rail Experience America History Train.
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railwayhistorical · 4 months
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Gibson City, Illinois This is a triple crossing in the center of Gibson City, Illinois. While two of the three roads at this point are of the Norfolk & Western, formerly it was the Wabash, the Nickel Plate, and the Illinois Central all meeting at this spot. We’re looking up the Illinois Central (between Clinton and Gilman) while the east/west Nickel Plate is on this side of the tower. The train is northbound on the former Wabash line, between Bement and Chicago, on the other side of the tower. Note that all of the locomotives have high short hoods, a signature feature for the Norfolk & Western during this time period (along with the Southern Railway). One image by Richard Koenig; taken May 22nd 1977.
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Circa '53, Nickel Plate 2-8-4 number 706 drags a fast freight at Frankfort in Indiana. This locomotive was built by the American Locomotive Company in 1934 at the first order of the road's super-power locomotives for the NKP. 
Photograph (c) Raymond Breyer
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parkersbliss · 2 years
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070: “Married life, am I right?”
“We’re not married.”
“Not with that attitude we are.” With five? I don’t know, thought it would be funny.
Hotel Waffles | F. Hargreeves
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pairing: five hargreeves x reader
warnings: none
wc: 600??
synopsis: if only retirement actually meant retirement for you and Five
requests: CLOSED
prompts:  070: “Married life, am I right?” “We’re not married.” “Not with that attitude we are.”
Masterlist | Taglist | Prompt list 
“What kind of hotel doesn’t serve waffles?” You mutter, coming to stand next to Five with your plate.
“You can just get pancakes,” He suggests.
You scoff. “Five, it’s a right of passage to eat hotel waffles. They’re like… magical. I don’t know what they put in them—”
“I’m gonna take a guess and start with flour.”
You slap his arm lightly. “Five! Seriously, have you never had them before?”
Five turns to face you with a neutral expression, and you nod. “Oh, right. Apocalypse.”
He gives you a tight-lipped smile, moving down the buffet when Klaus jogs up to the two of you.
“Hey, uh, what do you say we get outta here? Take a little road trip?”
Five raises a skeptical brow, lifting the cover of one of the containers. “What are you talking about?”
“I’m talking about a sojourn to the countryside. You, me, (Y/N), the wind in our hair.” Five scoops out the pancakes, still eyeing Klaus. “Thelma and Louise on the open road.”
“You know they die in the end, right?”
“Holding hands, living our best life my little cherub.” Five stops to put some fruit salad on his plate, and you follow, grabbing one of the pieces of melon off his plate and eating in.
“Listen to me. I nearly died last night because of Luther’s sleep farts,” Klaus said quietly, and you stifle a laugh. “We need to get out of here! Get some fresh air.”
Five turns around to face his brother. “Okay, I’ll bite. Why us, Klaus?”
“Because you said - you said you’re both retired, and that’s what retired people do. And don’t you deserve some fun? We can get… hotel waffles!”
You perk up at that, turning to Five to tell him you should go, but he stares at the empty tank.
“There’s no lobsters,” Five observed.
Klaus gives Five a weird look. “Excuse me?”
“There were three lobsters in that tank a minute ago,” You mumble, noticing the strange disappearance of the crustaceans at this time of the morning.
“Yeah, well, you know, maybe Chet blended ‘em into a morning smoothie.”
Five shakes his head but smiles. “You’re an idiot, but we’re in.”
You wrap an arm around Five, “Yes!”
“This actually isn’t so terrible,” Five admits glancing out the window at the rolling hills.
Klaus smiles. “See? Told you.”
“Come to think of it, my whole life, I’ve been under the gun. Missions for dad, working for the commission, trying to survive the apocalypse. I was always looking around the corner, just waiting for the other shoe to drop. It’s nice to just breathe.”
You prop your head on the center console, smiling at the two boys. “Yeah, I love retirement.”
“Good for you guys. Retirement is suiting you.”
“Oh!” Five suddenly perks up. He grabs something from the passenger side drawer. “Uh… all right. So, I’ve circled all the roadside attractions along the way.”
“Oh… I’m not sure we’re gonna have time for all that,” Klaus trails off.
“I have the Brownsville big nickel.”
“Oh, Ricky’s bakery has award-winning pies,” You chimed in, and Five points to you with a nod.
“Well, if you just let me explain—”
“Or there’s the cow henge—”
“Listen to me. Just shut up for two seconds, okay? Just two seconds, all right?”
“Okay,” Five said. “I’m all ears.”
“Me too, Klaus.”
Klaus takes a deep breath. “We are going to Pennsylvania to find my birth mother, okay? Yay!”
“Excuse me?” Both you and Five said, eyeing him up and down.
“I’m sorry, okay? I’m sorry. I just needed someone to come with me for emotional support.”
“Oh, emotional support? Like a schnauzer?”
“Yeah, yeah, and I knew you guys wouldn’t come if I told you, so what was I supposed to do? Well, (Y/N) would have, but you wouldn’t let her.”
“You’re goddamn right we wouldn’t have come, Klaus. You know why? Because we are supposed to be retired!” You can see the vein popping out of Five’s neck as he leans toward Klaus. Though you do agree with Five, you didn’t mind supporting his brother as much as he did.
“Yeah, I know—”
“This was supposed to be a carefree road trip.”
“Well, it still can be, babe,” Klaus offered, smiling at Five. But Five’s eyes catch a sign.
“Ball of twine! Klaus, turn!” He shouts.
“What? Five? Five!”
“Ball of twine, turn!” Five grabs the steering wheel and jerks the car to the left. “It’s one of the best ones, c’mon!”
“Five!” You yell, flying around in the back seat from the sudden turn.
“Five, we’re gonna die! Ah!” Klaus screams when they almost hit a car.
Five’s hand grips the steering wheel. “I don’t care. Let’s go!”
“Five!”
“You know what? No twine, no birth mother!”
And that settles the argument pretty quickly. Klaus pulls up to the ball of twine, following behind you and Five.
“You know, I expected it to be bigger,” You said.
“Seems pretty big to me,” Five shrugs.
“Well, that’s what you tell yourself,” You snort.
Five scoffs at you, but you can see the smile on his features. “I just think this is boring. We could go to like… Hershey park!”
“Hershey park?” Five questions.
You nod eagerly. “Chocolate and roller coasters, why not?”
“I think the Philadelphia bell is a much better idea.”
“Nuh-uh,” You said.
“Yuh-huh,” He replied, and you go back and forth for a while until Klaus comes to a stand next to you.
“Married life, am I right?” He sighs.
You give Klaus a puzzled look. “We’re not married.”
Five whips his head towards you, crossing his arms. “Not with that attitude we are.”
You slap his arm lightly, looking towards the ground at his comment, and Five asks Klaus about his birth mom, and you tune out the conversation. It was between them, anyway. Instead, you just stared at the huge ball of twine, wondering if this really was the end. You could see yourself happy married to Five, driving around the country, and doing what retired people are supposed to do. Even though you both still looked like kids.
Perhaps that was a benefit though. You wanted to see if you could convince him to drive to the world’s longest water slide.
Five’s hand slides around your waist, pulling you out of your thoughts. “C’mon, we’re going to help Klaus.”
You hop into the backseat, getting comfortable, only to find after maybe thirty minutes, you were there. Klaus steps out, and Five gives him a pep talk before opening the backdoor and coming to sit beside you. He takes out the map, and a pen, turning to you with a smile.
“So, where to?”
You grin, leaning your head on his shoulder and pointing towards a few attractions. “Oh, I hear Disney World is a lot of fun!”
“Disney, huh?”
“There’s the Aero and Space museum nearby too, founded by Kennedy.”
Five shakes his head. “I think I’ve had enough Kennedy for a while.”
“So, Disney it is?”
“Whatever you want.”
“Really?” You asked with a laugh, surprised he was agreeing so easily. “You wanna go to Disney with me?”
Five nods, “I’ll admit it’s not my thing, but it’s what you want. Hershey Park is a no, though.”
“Disney World for the win!”
Five smiles, circling Disney on the map and putting a heart with your initials by it. “Disney it is.”
You smile up at him, pressing a soft kiss to his cheek as he hums along to the song on the radio. “You don’t even know my name,” Five sings along, feet propped up on the seat as he looks at the map. “I go inside the—”
Something suddenly knocks against the car, flicking you both to the side. You knock against Five, groaning. “What is—?” Five questions, standing up to find the field of cows is empty. You come to stand next to him, your shoulders falling. “Fuck.”
He gets out and sighs. “Oh, can’t we get one fucking day off?”
“So that’s a no to Disney, isn’t it?”
Five gathers you in his arms, “One day. Disney and hotel waffles, I promise. Right now we just…”
“Have to save the world again?”
“One more time.”
— END —
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aryburn-trains · 11 months
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The Golden Spike Centennial Limited Moberly, MO May 14, 1969
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wrong-brothers · 2 years
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Nickel Plate - Interiors
Canon T3i
6.5.2019
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collinthenychudson · 2 years
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Two Nickel Plate Road PAs speed past the cornfield of a local farm while en route to Chicago, Illinois with the Nickel Plate Limited.
Models and Route by: Trainz Forge, Jointed Rail, Auran, and Download Station
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