Not that I'm too terribly scared mind you because I'm fairly certain that if push came to shove, good ol' Death would be on my side not his. What he doesn't know is that the idea to tell him about the Tappan Zee Bridge (aka, DESCENT UNTO THE 10TH LEVEL OF HELL) was my idea not my wife's -- she assures me she doesn't hate him. Over the years, I have lost litterally dozens of hours of my life on the BQE, the Hutch, and the GW and all those other through NYC routes. And then a few years ago I had discovered the Tappan Zee Bridge, and it had never steered me wrong before (it worked great in January for example).
So in conclusion the Tapp rules, and Kwip's luck sucks :)
However, he should have laid into me about it, I would have at least bought him a beer or 12.
Read about the first part of Kwips ACPL adventures here:
