Walk Across the Bridge
We grew up in Chinatown in the sixties, over the turnpike. The pike was a hundred feet below us. There was a three foot wide unsecured catwalk running over the pike. One day my brother walked on the catwalk. I was afraid he would fall, but he did not.
One day my brother walked on the catwalk. I was afraid he would fall, but he did not. We grew up in Chinatown in the sixties, over the turnpike. There was a three foot wide unsecured catwalk running over the pike. The pike was a hundred feet below us.