Inert Ramblings

It’s rather unnerving to get into Route 128 South at 9:45 AM during the peak of rush hour and to be the only car on the road. No cars on front of me all the way to the hill. No cars behind me, except for a rolled over tanker. Woah.

I ignored the signs 15 miles North on Route 495 that said “Route 93 closed at 128, seek alternate route”. Traffic was flowing nicely on Route 93 South and I figured I’d hit up Route 62 if traffic got bad. It looks like everyone got timid and took Route 495 to Route 3 because Route 93 was completely dead. Even though Route 128 was open, no one took the exit and, instead, exited earlier or later.