16th Street Bridge

I’m never particularly happy on my drive to work. I’d rather be in bed or at yoga or with my face in a puppy’s fuzzy belly or whatever.

But then I reach the 16th Street Bridge. And I can’t help but smile.

Through rain and shine, good times and bad, sickness and health: CLAY AIKEN, TRUE & TRUE… TOUR! In technicolor.

I mean, really. Is there a peppier billboard in all of Pittsburgh? I think not. Sure as hell beats the Range Resources propaganda staring down the 31st Street Bridge.