On The Tappan Zee Bridge...

Leaning against a cold steel cable one of four-hundred-and-sixty three, collectively bonding the spine of the strange Tappan-Zee Bridge. Looking down, I feel vertigo Staring back at me, awkwardly- slantingly, as Vertigo tends to do. So much for the rush, I leave, I'm just starting up my car when a truck behind me skids, slams dead-on into the cable I was leaning on- just moments before. Never thought I'd ever say this, but Thank You Saint Vertigo? (P.S..... No People, Trucks, Cars, or Cables were injured in the events of this tell-tale) FjR-MMXVI