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Thursday, October 20, 2011
Potholes
Potholes are ruining my car. All along the right side of the road are potholes, after potholes. Everyone is driving in the middle, in order to avoid their right tire going into one. Filling them with tar is useless, that only washes out in the rain. What to do?
I have an idea. Slant all roads towards the middle. Rain would then collect in the middle of the road, inside of the sides, or shoulders, or whatever. (Roads are personified?) Let the pot holes form in the middle. Who would care about that? You are not suppose to hug the middle, anyway. Put narrow drains in the middle, if you must. But somebody please solve the problem of pot holes in the streets of New England.
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