611 D Ave., National City, California 92050
I want to answer that fellow’s letter of the good places he
had to eat when threshing. We were threshing on the Mississippi
River Bottom near New Canton, Illinois, and I was running a New
Reeves 13 Hp. engine. She ran like a new watch and I kept her
When we went into the dinner table which was set in the basement
there were two big cook stoves going full blast. I sat sort of
between them Hotoh by!! and the screen door opened in and took all
the flies in and everything on the table was black with flies.
There was penty on the table to eat, but you couldn’t eat for
flies. I looked over at my boss and he gave me a look we ate a few
bites and got out.
I went over in Missouri where I worked for the John M. Brant
Company out of Bushell, Illinois to reflue a boiler. I got to his
place about midnight. He took me upstairs and said, ‘Get in bed
with that guy.’ I did not know if he was white or black or who
he was, until morning,
While we were eating breakfast a young hog came in one kitchen
door and went out the other. He was very quiet, grunting along and
that is the way it goes.
I’ll tell you a couple of jokes on steam boilers. One time a
river boat was going up river. A gambler on board kept wanting to
bet with the Captain who would not bet with him. One morning he
says, ‘Captain, I’ll bet you the old boiler blows up before
night. ‘sure enough it did and as he was going up he met the
Captain coming down and he says, ‘Captain, I’ll bet you
$5.00 I go higher than you’ still wanting to bet.
And then there was the young engineer applying for a license on
a steamboat. They asked what he would do if the boiler feed pump
failed and he said, ‘I would try injector.’ They asked him
what if it failed to work what would he do then ‘I would look
over the side of the boat and see if the river had gone
About two or three issues back there was a picture of a small
Geiser steam engine which I thought was a fine piece of work. I
will relate my experience with a 22 Hp. Geiser engine. This engine
was in a shed beside a big haybarn full of dry hay. The barn caught
fire and burned to the ground. The engine did not set it afire as
it was cold for sometime. They wanted a man to come look at it to
see if it could be rebuilt. He thought so and they shipped it in.
The brass was all melted down, disc wheel cracked, all rebabbit
meted out of bearings.
We put a x 2 band around disc wheel. After all machine work was
done on it, it was my job to rebuild it. I had to wedge out the
engine bed bracket and repour the spelter behind it, reline and
rebabbit all bearings, new governor, throttle and all small brass
goods. I had to straighten up the front wheels, also tighten up
drive wheels. When I got it done, I steamed her up. It didn’t
hurt boiler and she ran like a new engine.
I ran her one whole day all around the yard. The foreman said we
had better send for the owner as it was his pride and joy. He came
the next morning and I had her steamed up. I said ‘There she
is,’ and he started her up and ran her up and down the yard
quite a while. I just rode along. He would stop her and look her
over and finally he stopped her, got off and painted her up.
I was working for the John M. Brant Co. at the time. I guess
this about takes care of my story.