the passing

the passing

The Passing

There is always a bridge a San Luis Ray we have to cross on

the fateful day when it collapses, but we are not alone many

others some quite young will also be on that bridge.

We can blame the constructor of the bridge – Haliburton – or

blame the state for lack of upkeep, heavy truckloads or
shoddy

workmanship. And like the friar in the novel by Thornton
Wilder

go looking for an answer; there is none, and there should
not be

any because it is irrelevant on that day whether you use

a rowing boat or use a bridge on your way to Hades; the
solace

 is as in the song
“you will never walk alone.” Sung by Liverpool

football supporters