I fully expected to post a picture of a deserted toll-booth this morning, as we got a late start and didn't head into the city until well after rush-hour. Imagine my surprise when I was confronted with this:
As it turned out, there was a fender bender in the right lane of the bridge span. Mind you, there was nary a scratch on either vehicle. But, for some reason or another, they felt compelled to park their asses right there and wait for the police. Oy.
People, unless there is broken glass and some impressive body damage, just call it a crappy day and move on.
Please.
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