Something like 37 years ago, I was approaching the toll booth on that bridge when I was stopped by the commercial vehicle inspectors. They were checking for permitting and stuff like that, and there were some, er, shall we say, irregularities with my permits.
Anyway, they parked me off to the side and one of them took me downtown to an office where I forked over about 45 bucks before they took me back to my truck and sent me on my way.