Yeah, same bridge. Bill was on his way to Idaho, I think. I was almost home.
Yep. What a mess! I was headed up 395 to Spokane and then into The Deep Dark Woods Whence No One Emerges Unscathed. (I like being scathed. It tickles).
It's the sort of country where a Go bag is a very good idea year-round. If you have to wait for a tow truck it could be a while, and if you have to leg it, proper attire is a very good idea. High heels, for example, in case you run into a formal social occasion in Ritzville...