I jumped for it and lit in a snowbank and what I'm goin to tell you you'll think peculiar but it's the god's truth. That was in nineteen and thirty one and if I live to be a hunnerd year old I dont think I'll ever see anything as pretty as that train on fire goin up that mountain and around the bend and them flames lightin up the snow and the trees and the night.
The narrator recounts a vivid memory from 1931, describing a moment filled with awe and beauty when he witnessed a train on fire. He vividly captures the scene of the flames illuminating the snow, trees, and night sky, conveying the sense of wonder he felt. This experience has left a marked impression on him, and even if he lives to a ripe old age, he believes nothing will compare to the...