Fifty miles into a fifty-file mile commute home, there is a section of road with a 45mph speed limit, and no shortage people in SUVs and pickups coming from the other direction who don't realize (or care) that it is a two-way road. Consequently, I drive near the edge of the road, and on one morning, I hit a pothole. Big, deep, and about a foot inboard of the edge of the road. Not so much an indentation in the asphalt as a total lacking of asphalt surrounded by asphalt terminating in vertical right ...
First Post - I plan on using the blog to log events concerning my car. Who knows, maybe it will help someone, even if it is only to help them fall asleep or to serve as an example of what NOT to do.
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