It's Sunday morning, 8:06 a.m. I'm lying in bed, the traffic report is on the radio "... Krefeld: Closure of the Rhine bridge in Krefeld due to construction work until 8:00 p.m. this evening, a detour is signposted..." I jump up, saying: "Honey, I'm off; back for breakfast!" My wife: "okay?!" The Rhine bridge in Krefeld was closed for the entire weekend. I had it to myself that morning.