I wish I could count how many times a day I hit a crater hole, n

Cape May - I wish I could count how many times a day I hit a crater hole, not even a pothole anymore. Unfortunately, that number is close to infinity with curse words not too far behind it. This county seriously needs to learn to pave the roads. My coffee burnt me while spilling all over my car from doing the speed limit after hitting a crater. The repairs for my car come from my own pocket, and sadly I haven't hit the lottery to be able to repair my car every month after hitting a new crater.