Tuesday, February 06, 2007
This is the Bexar County Jail. Back when I was still in college I worked on the other side of this bridge. I've heard tell that women that walk by here get cat called. This bridge also brings back memories because we used to go over it almost every day when my grandfather went to go pick up my grandmother at the Holiday Inn in downtown. We used to ride in the back of his truck, back when that was still legal. It's kind of understandable why they outlawed that, because one day my sister was so fascinated by the wheels and was hanging so far over the side of the truck that she nearly fell out.