James Foster... aka. Gramps, was someone I have always looked up to. As early as i can remember, he was there showing me the ropes. From learning what foot to put in front of the other, to what tool to use, to help tune life! He was a mentor, a man who showed me how to do many things that i have used to build my life. He loved his family and friends as much as he loved himself, and Always finding humor among lifes adventures. He loved the railroad, and whether it was trains, or just a crossing signal, he would always tell you anything and everything you wanted to know.
Gramps you will be truly missed, but everyday day when i hear that train a coming, i know its you, who will have that train horn a blowin!!!
love you