I myself have had to swerve in and out of lanes all winter trying to avoid my car being destroyed. But out of all the times we've talked about potholes, I think this story takes the cake.
The potholes in Kalamazoo are mightier foes than their Midwestern counterparts. They're big. They're deep. And they appear overnight like a whisper to surprise you (and your coffee) on your morning commute. So, what can you do to alert authorities to these navigational nemeses?