All kidding aside, Tom, the wife and I drove over that very bridge last month when we were back there for her family reunion in Cinnamon NJ. And, at the time I remember thinking that the road surface on it was something I woundn't care to be riding a motorcycle on. But I doubt that this had much bearing on this sad story.
Speakin' of bearing and "Bair"(Tom's surname, folks)...you wouldn't happen to have a sister named Deborah, who the last time I heard was living in Seattle, would ya? Man, did I have the hots for her back in high school, here in the L.A. area!
