Since I moved in with Gabe, I’ve not had to deal with the interchange to get to work for over a year now.
I don’t miss these kinds of morning commutes one bit:
Yup, that’s this morning’s coffee spilled all along the interchange, more commonly known by the Renoites as the Spaghetti bowl. Not sure why they call it that. I’ve seen ‘spaghetti bowls’ of freeways before, and Reno just doesn’t have one. Ours is more a four-leaf-clover design:
This is a real spaghetti bowl of a freeway interchange, note the greater complexity:
Reno’s just isn’t complex enough for me to qualify it as a spaghetti bowl.
Hmm. Now I kinda want to play some SimCity.