North Western Lines
The Society's publication, North Western Lines, is published four times a year. The 64-page, full-color magazine features articles covering the CNW and its predecessors from their inception until the present.
A team of nine editors works on the magazine from material submitted by members, with an additional eight volunteers serving as chief advisors on certain subjects.
Editorial Staff
- Kevin EuDaly (Editor)
- Dana Grefe (Associate Editor)
- Raymond Jorgenson (Associate Editor)
- Keith Kohlmann (Associate Editor)
- Dick Wilson (Associate Editor)
- Michael Blaszak (News Editor)
- Richard Hanke (Question Man)
- Chris Keating (Photo Section Editor)
- Dave Kroeger (Advertising Manager)
Advisory Staff
- Modeling: Dennis Norris (Chairman)
Lloyd Keyser, Keith Kohlmann, Ron Christensen, Norm Cattell (Contributory)
- Chicago and Illinois: Robert Janz (Chairman)
David Fiori, Joe Piersen (Contributory)
- Passenger Trains: Philip Borleske (Chairman)
A. Joseph Follmar, Wally Feret (Contributory)
- Car Equipment: Charles Wickman (Chairman)
Joe Piersen, Ray Jorgensen (Contributory)
- Motive Power: Raymond M. Jorgenson (Chairman)
R. A. Janz, J. Piersen, George Whalen, Jerry Drager (Contributory)
- Chicago Great Western: Rex Beach (Chairman)
Dave Fiore, Dick Wilson, Jerry Huddleston (Contributory)
- Minneapolis & St. Louis: Nick Pitsch (Chairman)
Dennis Holmes, Gene Green (Contributory)
- CStPM&O: A. Joseph Follmar (Chairman)
Lou Schmitz (Contributory)
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