It is not its structure that makes the bridge dangerous. It is people.
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| I ascendened the entrance ramp which climbs the bridge. There was nothing behind me. I had entered a void. Or, there had been a wreck and the traffic was stopped. I had the Interstate to myself for a short while. Then I saw approaching lights. I was doing the posted 60 mph, measured on the gps. Lights were comeing fast. It is not its structure that makes the bridge dangerous. It is people. |
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