The Nassau County Record sponsors a contest every Railroad Day. The West Nassau Historical Soci-
ety and Record collabora-ted to develop the Hobo Writing Contest. Children had to write stories that included hobos and related to Callahan. The top four winners received a variety of prizes, including a giftcard for first place, sacks of candy, cash prizes, railroad caps, coffee cups and hobo bandanas. Here are the top four entries, typed exactly as the children wrote them. Congratulations to all the entrants on a job well done!
First Place
Caden McDuffie
Ms. Whitaker’s class
Hobos
Hey, my name is Ace Hardware Jake.
That’s what people from Callahan call me. That’s what I prefer. I know what your thinking, what a name! My name has a story I have never really told. This is where it all began. I was 15 and my parents were in and out of Jail, and I was in and out of foster care. I went in 20 foster homes in one year! That’s when the foster program decided to send me to a very strict boot camp. … I came up with a plan, my plan was to perfect and easy. I was going to head out of town. I went at 10 O’ Clock that night to the train station to leave for California. Then all of a sudden something went wrong. The train stopped, lights were every where, walky talkies were going off every second. What was happening had nothing to do with me! It was a leak in a gas tank.
The gas tank had a little shed in it, that said on a sign Gas tank, It turned out I was the one who had to be in that shed. I opened the door jumped out landed in the woods. I ran as fast as i could, being hit everywhere by thorns, roots, and stems off of trees! I ran for what felt like forever. I stopped by a store. Went inside and got water, the owner gave me some money. Lots of people there were nice to me. I carved a cross into a pole next to the store called Ace hardware, where the owner gave me money. I continued my journey to wherever it took me. I landed in a deadly town with a lot of bad people! I dont want to say much of what happened, but all I have to say is I got abused and I carved a cross with a X and ran and landed in a city called Callahan, it looked really familr it had a cross carved into a pole. It took me awhile to remember the place. How I remembered it was a life changer.
I went to the Ace hardware that had a cross on the pole. I met a guy who said hey … an that’s when it hit me. We talked for hours and hours, all of a sudden he asked me a question. I said “yes”! I traveled around the world building Ace Hardwares! I owned 20 Ace Hardwares. My favorite Hardware is the one In Callahan, florida! I still travel around the whole world because its what I like to do, but I have made a couple important decision’s. I am selling Ace Hardware to my friend train hopper Leroy! Also I am staying in Callahan with my family. That’s why I prefer Ace Hardware Jake! Think about 5 years no phone, not much food, and no body to be with you.
Clap, Claping, Whistling, Yelling, Crying. A story to be told by a 50 year old man, who spent 5 years being a hobo to beign a multi millionare. Hey, Train Hopper Leroy. Who’s this? This is my friend Big Brave Lockhart…
Second Place
Emma Murphy
Ms. Whitaker’s class
Thud! Stiff Leg Sam is jumping off the train again!
Stiff Leg Sam was one of the best hobos Callahan ever had! Stiff Leg Sam was born September 12, 1905. As a child, he loved to travel, but his parents never had the money. His mother was unemployed, and his father worked long hours on the railroad, making little wages.
His father always told him to spread kindness, no matter what, and that’s exactly what he did. He still had the urge to travel, so he became a sailor. He loved the sea, but he still didn’t feel right. Then, he saw a hobo hop off a train. He didn’t think anything of it, until two days later, when he saw the hobo hop back on the train.
Stiff Leg Sam couldn’t believe that guy left town so quickly and then it hit him. What if he became a hobo and got to travel that frequently? He ran home and grabbed all of his things. Then, he ran back out to try and catch the next train. Once he got on, he waited anxiously to get to the next town.
After that day, Stiff Leg Sam became a happy and proud hobo. He traveled cities after cities, towns after towns, and countries after countries. On one particular day, he stopped at a small town called Callahan. He thought it was a good place to rest, so he decided to spend a couple nights and catch a cow crate the morning he left. As soon as he got into Callahan, he was awestruck. He loved the people, the scenery, and everything about it! There wasn’t a lot of easy marks, so he would usually have to cover up with the moon. That is, until he came to Tanye’s Café.
Tanye’s Café was run by a nice lady named Tanye. She was Callahan’s sweet heart, and everybody loved her. When Stiff Leg Sam came to Tanye’s Café, he knew it would be a cozy place to rest. He asked Tanye for food and shelter, and she gladly gave it to him. She knew she couldn’t let the man starve or get a cold. Stiff Leg Sam and Tanye became instant friends, since he came back to her café every day he was in Callahan. She would always make him breakfast. He would tell her stories of his travels. One day, Stiff Leg Sam woke up, and didn’t see breakfast on the table. He looked for Tanye everywhere, and eventually found her. She had fallen extremely ill, and needed emergency medical attention. The nearest hospital was miles away, and the train only ran at six O’ clock. Stiff Leg Sam remembered all the kindness Tanye gave him, and knew he had to pay it back. So he ran as fast as he could, not taking any breaks, to the hospital. He rounded up all the doctors, and ran as fast as he could all the way back. They had all made it just in time. Stiff Leg Sam was declared a hero. He decided to stay a little longer to keep an eye on Tanye. After she was better, Stiff Leg Sam knew that it was time for him to go. Taney begged him to stay, but he told her his dream was to travel and he wanted to stick with being a hobo. He did make her a promise, though, that he would come and visit every month. She agreed, and Sam left. Sam kept his promise to Tanye and he visited Callahan every month. Stiff Leg Sam became a hobo-hero. Most importantly, he became a hobo that was very much loved. The End
Third Place
Trinity Banks
Mrs. DeAngelo’s class
Bobo Billy
How do you do? My name is Bobo Billy if you were to ask me where I lived I would say everywhere. Your also probably wondering want kind of person has a name like Bobo Billy. Well it’s what I named myself because I always have a bow on me and the name just kinda stuck. “Howdy!” someone yelled from across the road. “Oh, hello Dreamer Dave.” “Whatcha doing?” Asked Dreamer Dave “Just laying here admiring my banjo.” “Well have fun Ill be goin’ now.” “Bye Bye, see ya again.” Anyways, back to my story. I always have to find a flop. I bet your also wondering how did I become a hobo? Well, before I was hopping trains I had a nice family. A wife and a daughter, but I liked to travel and my family did not so they moved and left little ol’ me there. Then I lost my job and continued to travel but … by trains. Oh and the reason I always carry bows on me is because my daughter loved them! She was always wearing them. So I carry ones she left for me to remember her.
“Cho Cho!!!” the train roared loudly. Well that my train. (Bobo hopped on the train) I always hop on the accommodation car, because I think thats the least place to get caught. We Woo! I had some bullets yesterday and me tell you, they did not agre with my stomach. Well this train is a cannonball!! (Bobo hopped off the train in the middle of Callahan) Well this is a nice town. “How do you do shoe?” he said to a shoe on the side of the road. “Of course you can’t answer me! You’re a shoe!” (Bobo chuckles) I see some hobos! There near a jungle though. I don’t like jungles much. I like places that have been abandoned, cause you have peace, quiet, and no rain!! “Hey why don’t you join us?” Another bo from the jungle said. “I’’ll pass I don’t like jungles.” Said Bobo Billy “Okay then suit yourself then.” Said the other bo. Well im of to find a abbandon house!”
(Bobo Billy walked in neighborhoods looking for houses) There is no broken down houses in this dang town. (Bobo looks and sees Spring Lakes) Well this is mighty lookin’ fancy neighborhood. Too fancy for me. I might just go to a jungle. It will be the most easiest to go to, and I might meet some other bo’s. (Bobo heads to a jungle) “Howdy” said another hobo. “How do you do?” said Bobo Billy. “Nice.” said the other hobo. “Well” I’m going to hit the sack” (Bobo went to sleep) “Morning.” Said Bobo Billy. Oh there all gone…Well im going to hop on that train. (Bobo Billy hopped on the train) You will always know its me I have a bow on my hand. I’ll be back don’t worry, Just look at the trains.
Fourth Place
Taylor West
Mrs. DeAngelo’s class
Baseball Hobo
Have you ever herd of a Hobo or seen a Hobo well a hodo is a person that hopes on a train with no ticket. Hobo are know as a train hopper.
Now this Hobo also know as the Baseball Hobo. He got his name because any time he got to play baseball, watch baseball, he would take the offer no matter the risk. One day some baseball player hit it out of the park. He was heading toward the train track next to the stadium. Luckly the ball landed right in front of him so he picked it up and put it in his bindle stick. On his way to the train track he looked in a garbage can and found an old baseball glove someone through a way.
Now the baseball Hobo was heading to Challhan Flordia. The hobo got off at Ace hardware but the owner saw him and called the police So he had to run he ran to Tomas Creek Road then he started to walk to Baldwin and found a baseball field with a team plating on it and had to watch there practice. So he watched till there practice ended he snuck in to sleep so he wrote easy mark with his chalk then fell asleep.
The next day they came back to practice and he watched that practice. After there practice he followed one of the cars home. The next day the kid came out with a ball and a glove he was at his jungle. When he saw the kid come out with the glove and ball and he went over to the kids house. With the glove he found and asked to play catch. They played for hours. They played catch and hit.
The next day the kid came outside but he didn’t see the hobo the night before he decide he wanted to travel back to Kentuck but the Baseball hobo left his bando for him to rember him by.