My father is an interesting character. In his imaginary brain he was born to a Lancaster Amish family and grew up on a farm plowing fields with big John Deere tractors. His other imaginary boy/man brain, he is a train conductor, driving a train through Macungie and Emmaus.
My father always was a hobby man. Always in his garage tinkering with something.
My poor father, when he wakes up from his farm dream his reality growing up was a beautiful home in suburbia. The closest farmland to his house was maybe three miles away!
The man/boy actually has a huge train
Display set up to play with. This is a picture of his latest toy. God bless him