tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2792307050609117515.post1909326506991764011..comments2023-10-21T10:00:25.485-05:00Comments on Union, Trueheart, and Courtesy: Noshvilledonnadbhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09580583133757807126noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2792307050609117515.post-40486033645953200962007-07-27T10:43:00.000-05:002007-07-27T10:43:00.000-05:00You're not alone. I'm terrified of driving on the ...You're not alone. I'm terrified of driving on the highway and forget about bridges. <BR/><BR/>Have fun in Nashville! I liked Belle Meade when we were there. I hope the kids calm down a bit.steviehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15393736134087496533noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2792307050609117515.post-23974141494551863372007-07-26T02:03:00.000-05:002007-07-26T02:03:00.000-05:00Hm, I've always found it exciting. A woman where I...Hm, I've always found it exciting. A woman where I used to work was so afraid of bridges that she routed her commute to completely avoid freeway overpasses and the like. The odd thing is that she had no problem at all with riding on big roller coasters.Adam Villanihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10694072629634740634noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2792307050609117515.post-35261992309997354122007-07-25T22:37:00.000-05:002007-07-25T22:37:00.000-05:00I wouldn't call it a phobia, but I know what you m...I wouldn't call it a phobia, but I know what you mean when driving on bridges. The one across the Ohio linking Cincinnati and northern Kentucky makes me a little nervous behind the wheel. Maybe it has something to do with the weird sensation of seeing how high up you are.the secret knitterhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01644338306685648097noreply@blogger.com