I was driving to work one morning, knowing that I would be early enough to miss the traffic on the bridge before they closed it for the weekend for construction. As usual the left hand lane was barricaded off and closed to traffic. As I slowly continued on, I saw the usual orange-vested men holding their "Slow" signs. But I noticed there weren't any men actually working on the bridge as I usually do. I began to wonder, 'What am I slowing down for?" And then I saw it. In the middle of the closed lane, a construction worker stripping down to his boxers. I burst into an uproarious laughter as I slowly passed the man, hopping on one leg to pull the remainder of his trouser leg off. Slow Down Men at Work.