When I was a wee child, I begged my parents to let me watch "Beetlejuice" (having been entranced by the music of Harry Belafonte featured in the commercial).
I came away with a nightmare-inducing and deep-seated fear of drowning after driving off of a bridge. For years, I forced my parents to opt for tunnels when possible, and spent any time on a bridge in a state of total panic.
(That's a totally normal reaction. Shhh. It IS.)
As such, I would recommend that NJ Transit go fuck itself for holding my train for 15 eternal minutes (so far) on a completely open bridge over a river.
A lovely view to be sure, but I would really like to live, so... yeah.
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