The land of Olympic spirit is big on speed bumps. Really big.
There is a complex speed limit of 15 mph, and since no driver is trusted to go that speed, it is enforced with many, many speed bumps.
There are eight speed bumps I have to drive over everytime I leave or return to the dorms.
This means each day I drive over at least 16 speed bumps.
On days that leave the complex more than once, I drive over 32.
And my car, which I love sits very low to ground. I almost killed it turning into a driveway today.
Basically, I am pretty sure that I will need new shocks by the end of my time here. Possibly even in the next month.
I am just praying that my little car survives.
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