The world of toy trains is a magical one, a place to create a perfect, imaginary domain far from the tense and hectic realm of real life.

It's a sweet, old fashioned place where times are still simple, where the old steam engines puff their dreamy puffs, where a lonely hobo can lurch up to a welcoming camp fire with all of his meager possessions cradeled in a tiny bindle and think his dark, twisted thoughts while the army of satanic voices in his unhinged mind scream for him to commit deeds of unspeakable depravity.