by expensivelawnmower
I've been looking back for hours on old posts with my lame computer, sidetracked over and over by many great bits of info and stories until this point where I will just post a question:
There used to be 2 signals [1EB, 1WB] and these had stood as long as I can remember until some time let's say in the last 10 years (sorry I can't be more specific) when they were unbolted from their bases and laid down. I'm wondering where they went after this. They were located right along and just south of Rt. 96 west of the village of Victor, NY. They were easily seen from the road right behind a shop called Decision Collision (should you decide to collide...) which later sold trailers and related equipment I think. For further reference this was opposite a Kwik Fill station and Muchard Chevrolet dealership. The nearest crossings: to the west Rt. 251, to the east School St. I remember what looked like yellow grease crayon writing on the signals - can't remember what it said but it gave me the feeling someone wanted them for more than just scrap iron. I hope to hear about how they were salvaged and where I might see them again.
Evan J. West
There used to be 2 signals [1EB, 1WB] and these had stood as long as I can remember until some time let's say in the last 10 years (sorry I can't be more specific) when they were unbolted from their bases and laid down. I'm wondering where they went after this. They were located right along and just south of Rt. 96 west of the village of Victor, NY. They were easily seen from the road right behind a shop called Decision Collision (should you decide to collide...) which later sold trailers and related equipment I think. For further reference this was opposite a Kwik Fill station and Muchard Chevrolet dealership. The nearest crossings: to the west Rt. 251, to the east School St. I remember what looked like yellow grease crayon writing on the signals - can't remember what it said but it gave me the feeling someone wanted them for more than just scrap iron. I hope to hear about how they were salvaged and where I might see them again.
Evan J. West