Originally Posted by
indyfabz
When the old bridge over the gorge was completed, the architect crawled out to inspect the parapets. A gust of wind blew his hat off. He reached for it, lost his balance and fell to his death.
Sad.
Not for nothing, but that sounds like an old tall tale.
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