Well, after 15 1/2 years of operating a locomotive without an accident, my streak ended last night. Going North on Q109-16, at about 1:20AM, we struck a vehicle at Short Clove Road, MP 31, in Havestraw. We were coming downgrade, just passing signal 31N(distant signal for CP-33, displaying an approach indication), and we spoteed headlights on the inside of the curve. My conductor and I realized instantly this car was in the gauge, point south, and we threw the brakes on. Estimated speed at impact was between 38 and 41 MPH. Driver lept of to the side(towards the river side ), and we launched the gray Ford off the side and over a 50 foot embankment. We came to a safe(although somewhat abrupt) stop, and notified the dispatcher. the conductor then walked back and located the driver who had slid down the embankment and worked her way back up to trackside. She was completely intoxicated and had not grasped what had just occurred. By this time, the local(Havestraw) police showed up, and took charge of the driver and sole occupant of the car, who was too busy trying to call her husband and tell him what happened. Strong smell of alcohol on her breath. At this location, she was coming up a hill, had to cross the tracks and come to a "T" intersection(Rte 9W). We figure her judgement was impaired enough that she simply turned left onto the tracks thinking it was 9W, and drove up about 300 feet half in/half out of the gauge before coming to a stop. No idea how long she was there before we showed up....
Local police took the vitals from myself and the conductor, and I inspected the lead locomotive, # 5011. Only thing noticeable was a bunch of paint on the knuckle draft gear and part of the plow, and one of the front sander pipes had been pushed out of line, but not enough to inhibit the operation of the locomotive. The car department showed up, and by this time we were released by the local PD. the DS asked how we were doing. It was agreed that as there was no injury or fatality, we were shaken up, and ready to continue north, but wanted to taxi home upon arrival at Selkirk, instead of going to the hotel as usual. All I wanted was 24 hours off, and I felt I would be OK to go back north Friday night, my next trip. My conductor concurred. We departed the scene at approx. 2:20AM and were in Selkirk by 5AM. We then were met by a road foreman who "pulled the tapes" off the event recorder, and took a statement, and made sure that we were in generally good shape. He agreed that as this was my first incident(and my conductor's) that it was best we head back home for a day off.
End result? one drunken 30 yr old(estimate) yuppie woman, one destroyed Ford Taurus(I consider this a "mercy killing" for that vehicle), a little paint on the front of the engine, and other than the initial shock of what happened, I am pretty much ready to get "back in the saddle" come Friday night! Mainline misadventure? possibly, but it could have been a lot worse!
Local police took the vitals from myself and the conductor, and I inspected the lead locomotive, # 5011. Only thing noticeable was a bunch of paint on the knuckle draft gear and part of the plow, and one of the front sander pipes had been pushed out of line, but not enough to inhibit the operation of the locomotive. The car department showed up, and by this time we were released by the local PD. the DS asked how we were doing. It was agreed that as there was no injury or fatality, we were shaken up, and ready to continue north, but wanted to taxi home upon arrival at Selkirk, instead of going to the hotel as usual. All I wanted was 24 hours off, and I felt I would be OK to go back north Friday night, my next trip. My conductor concurred. We departed the scene at approx. 2:20AM and were in Selkirk by 5AM. We then were met by a road foreman who "pulled the tapes" off the event recorder, and took a statement, and made sure that we were in generally good shape. He agreed that as this was my first incident(and my conductor's) that it was best we head back home for a day off.
End result? one drunken 30 yr old(estimate) yuppie woman, one destroyed Ford Taurus(I consider this a "mercy killing" for that vehicle), a little paint on the front of the engine, and other than the initial shock of what happened, I am pretty much ready to get "back in the saddle" come Friday night! Mainline misadventure? possibly, but it could have been a lot worse!
I know I'm getting old... My insurance company sent me only half a calendar this year!