Or maybe not.
Or maybe not. I saw at least four empty beer cans while walking across the Robert C. Byrd Bridge (commonly known as the 6th Street Bridge) the other morning. Maybe someone had a good time. Or a not so good time. I do know that people in my area are terrible litterbugs. My wife and I spent a day or two in southern Ontario shortly after we were married. I saw one -- one -- piece of litter in that time. Here, people take it as a challenge when they see an unlettered section of roadway. So sad.