Way back in the day, my old Dodge Aspen blew a belt right the crest of this bridge, disabling the car. I was able to "coast" it in the first exit and some nice people helped me push it in the nearest gas station and take me to the parts store to get a new water pump and belt hich I changed in the parking lot. To this day, I'm grateful to God that the belt didn't blow five seconds sooner; otherwise I would have been Fxxxx up.
I used to traverse the Brent Spence bridge on I-75 from Cincy to GODS CHOICE, Kentucky every day. That bridge is considered the most outdated, in peril bridge in the US. But NOOOOOO, now I'm crossing THIS piece of shit every day. Who is the MORON who designed this? The artsie fartsie cast iron guard rail wouldn't stop a Fiat with no motor rolling down this slope. Crist on a crutch, shut this thing DOWN! If we SWAM across every day we would be safer. Blessings and Peace Out from yer Uncle Ray Ray.
