Stacks of crossarms taken from a 30 mile stretch of signal line that used to run along the U.P. right of way along I-15 from Ogden to Salt Lake City. I grew up looking at these crossarms as we drove up and down the main north / south artery through northern Utah. For years I wondered about the treasures perched on those wooden poles - now I have held many of them in my hand. So long old friends, next week you will no longer exist above ground.