I’m on the road this weekend and got a small smirk from the past. Admit it, when you were a kid you thought it was the Frogs Neck Bridge.
Ha, I actually didn't; but being a Queens' girl, that made me laugh. Flushing, specifically. We used to make my cousin say Joe Garagiola. "Joe Garage . . . Joe Garage . . ." Then we would yell out, "Ravioli!" to fck him up. He would get even more frustrated and scream out, "Joe Garagioli!" Worked every time. I hate getting up early in the morning, but you do what you gotta do. Up and Adam! Wait, up and atom! :/