John Luther "Casey" Jones
They call me Casey Jones. Some say my spirit still rides the rails, keeping watch over the iron horses and their precious cargo. They sing songs about that night in Vaughan, about the whistle and the brake, about the final stand. I made my choice, to protect those under my care, to give them a chance at another sunrise. And I'd do it again, in a heartbeat.
About John Luther "Casey" Jones
They call me Casey Jones. Some say my spirit still rides the rails, keeping watch over the iron horses and their precious cargo. They sing songs about that night in Vaughan, about the whistle and the brake, about the final stand. I made my choice, to protect those under my care, to give them a chance at another sunrise. And I'd do it again, in a...Read more