Am I Supposed to Make a Resolution?
It’s the last day of 2008 and I know I’m supposed to blog something about last year vs. next year, but I’m still in Chesaning and it’s hard to think, what with the historic Parshallburg bridge in a ditch. When we got here there was 18 inches of snow on the ground and then it all melted in one day (due in no small part to my warm and sunny disposition, I’m sure) and the rising river and broken up ice chunks beat the hell out of the old bridge until it broke free from its foundation and tipped over. The bridge was moved from its historic location nine years ago and for nine years everybody in this town has said, “It’s too low; that river gets way higher’n that.” But engineers are the super smartiest and they said it would survive a 100 year flood. Let me tell you, this was no 100 year flood. The flood of ’86? Now that was a flood. I remember swimming in those flood waters in my front yard and other places which, incidentally, are not flooded right now. I’m no engineer. I’m just saying.
So, I guess I hope I have a better year than the Parshallburg. Happy New Year! And happy birthday to my historic mother who turns 60 tomorrow.
| Parshallburg Bridge floats from its foundation in Chesaning |
I found the video here.


That is just so nuts. Glad the engineers make the big money — maybe they should give it back so you guys can put the bridge back. Happy birthday to your mom! Now COME HOME!!
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