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Ron Wallenfang
Guest
Our bitter cold February in Milwaukee, and I'm sure lots of other
places, has been followed by a more seasonal March, meaning lots of
ups and downs in the temperature over and above the freezing mark,
which in turn means ...........a bumper crop of potholes.
And so, as I travel along streets I "know" are smooth and thus pay
little attention to the surface, suddenly there's a rude awakening as
a run into one of the new bumps. Fortunately, none of the ones I've
hit have been that big, so I haven't yet lost control. The biggest
I've seen - but not hit - have been about 2 feet in diameter and 8"
deep. and so once again, daydreaming is out.
The best you can say is that it's an early sign of spring.
places, has been followed by a more seasonal March, meaning lots of
ups and downs in the temperature over and above the freezing mark,
which in turn means ...........a bumper crop of potholes.
And so, as I travel along streets I "know" are smooth and thus pay
little attention to the surface, suddenly there's a rude awakening as
a run into one of the new bumps. Fortunately, none of the ones I've
hit have been that big, so I haven't yet lost control. The biggest
I've seen - but not hit - have been about 2 feet in diameter and 8"
deep. and so once again, daydreaming is out.
The best you can say is that it's an early sign of spring.