When I was 17 I rode my bike from Maine to Quebec with a friend. We rode right through Lac Megantic. That was the summer of 1977.
That's all I got on this, except when I was in college there was a propane truck driver who fell asleep at the wheel and crashed into a bridge abutment. Huge fireball incinerated everything nearby. It was on 287 near White Plains, NY. My daily morning commute.
I couldn't find any photos, but it looked a lot like the Lac Megantic photos.
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