PULLED BY A POWERFUL NEW YORK CENTRAL 4-6-0, the Show rattles along the tracks of reminiscence as Puzzling Evidence and Dr. H. Owll converse about vanished worlds. We pass the Reloadio Express running the other way. After the first hour of Saturday more remains, but we pull in before the turning of Two O'clock in the morning, and Robo-DJ is invoked and at work before then. An easy, un-interrupted trip. Two wheezing geezers mine their beezers, and render unto Caesar what is Caesar's. Just to pass the time away.