I'm feeling in the mood of a little silliness, aren't you? So let's make this a fun and simple Weekend Assignment: |
One of the worst traffic jams I've ever been in was the Sunday after Thanksgiving, 1968, on the one mile exit ramp from the New York Thruway onto the Northway in Albany, New York. It was late afternoon and dusk comes early that time of year. A Volkswagon Beetle with two college kids had sped up the ramp and lost control at the top where the traffic from the southbound Thruway lanes to the Northway merge before the toll booths; the bug skidded and swerved, blew a tire and finally flipped over onto its roof, strewing luggage and possessions over two lanes plus the breakdown lane and brought eight lanes of traffic to a halt for over two hours as the extricated the passenger from the twisted wreckage. Some 8000 cars and the drivers and passengers were inconvenienced as fire engines, ambulances and state troopers first converged upon and then took control of the scene. Cars were allowed through the accident scene one at a time in each direction. I know – I was the driver of the Volkswagon ...
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