At 9:42 AM,
-First time commenter-
We started to go down there last night just for the fireworks, and we're a bit north of Myrtle Beach. It would've been a 2.5 hr drive, but we love Charleston so much, we didn't care. We ended up not going, though, and now I'm glad we didn't.
Did you hear about the black tie affair they had on the bridge Tuesday night? It was $200 per person and the Charleston symphony played, heavy hors d'ouevres, etc. Can you imagine?! What an experience that would be.
As far as bridge experiences go...a long time ago, my husband went out on a shrimp boat for a few days with a friend of his who owned some and they got stranded in Mt. Pleasant. He called me to come get him. They were doing some road construction in Mt. Pleasant and the road where I was supposed to turn was barricaded. Next thing I knew, I was headed for the smaller bridge and that thing scared me to death! I was near tears when I got to the end, but I made it. I can't wait to see the new one!
Allison
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I will not be missing the old bridges! I would do anything I could too avoid going over them, especially the Grace Bridge. Richard would find any excuse he could to take them, and then he would pass people. It was scarier than any roller coaster ride! I was complaining about it to Micah and his friend Steven, and I got no sympathy. Steven says his goal is to drive over it as fast as he can because in case a part of the bridge collapsed, maybe his speed would help him fly over the hole.
I heard they did a study on the safety of the bridge. On a scale of 1 to 100, 100 being the best, this bridge rated 4.
My bridge story. I was the passenger in Lillian's old Mercedes, the one will the hole in the floorboard, which would have been an excellent place to drop your stash if necessary. Mike and I think Regan were in the back seat. It was very late at night, and there was no traffic on the bridge. Lillian was scared, but I told her to drive down the middle of the two lanes to make her feel better. As we got to the end of the bridge we saw the blue lights. The officer wanted to know if we had been drinking. Surprisingly, every in the car was completely sober. He told her to be more careful and let her off with a warning. We went down to the beach, and headed back the same way. She did the same thing on the bridge, and got pulled again by the EXACT SAME COP! This time he wasn't so sure we were sober, but again we were. Lillian yelled at him for pulling him over. She was like, "What the hell is your problem? There are no other cars, and this bridge scares me. I'm not drinking, I swear to God!" I whispered, "Lillian, don't yell at him!" He had the power to ticket her or worse, and she was yelling at him! Again, he let her off with a warning. I couldn't believe it. There actually was a little stash in the glove compartment, but nobody had used it. It could have been really bad.
I want to hear your bridge stories now.