A few months ago, one of my friends sent me a text message saying that the old steam train that ran the park was on display not more than a quarter mile from its original home.  Personal stuff kept me from visiting until now.
 
  When I pulled up along side the El Paso Connection, a gigantic smile came across my face.  The last time I saw the old girl with my own eyes was well over 20 years ago.  

Looking a little aged (but who among us haven't) she still wears most of her paint from the park.  I did note something odd...


Well, not so much odd, but expected, all of the logos from the park have been whitewashed off of her.  But, if you take a look with your own eyes at car #1 behind the tender, the white paint covers (but just barely) the Magic Landing name on the roof line.  I took these pictures with my crappy iPhone 3G camera, not the best of the bunch admittedly, so I will head back out with my upgraded 9MP camera and hopefully snap the name a little clearer.
*you can click on the pictures to make them larger.
It felt good to see her again.  Had to touch her.  It felt nice to reconnect with an old friend.