Hah Rt 28 was practically the 1st road I ever drove on. Everyone used to learn to drive in the zoo parking lot and at my very first lesson with Will Rogers driving school the instructor had me drive around the lot for a while and then out onto Bulter, across the Highland Park bridge, and onto 28 north. The guy was nuts; he made me drive him to his mom's house in Oakmont (across the old Hulton Bridge - maybe the only thing scarier than 28) and then to Little's Shoes in Sq. Hill to pick up a pair of shoes he had ordered. I can't believe I still wanted to drive after that.