I’m beginning to think that New Yorkers are a certain type of suicidal.
We went to Long Island to take a look at wedding venues this morning. The drive out took aroundt two hours. The drive back took almost four. The first accident was at exit 64, an overturned Jeep with the roof torn off. According to Google Maps, it happened sometime around 3:30. They didn’t unblock the lanes until almost two hours later. We passed another accident somewhere around exit 30 on our side of the highway, and there were at least another two accidents on the east-bound side.