More Freeway Trash Talk

Yesterday I heard on the radio while driving home that a couch had fallen into lane number three of whatever freeway they said.  Today on my way to work I heard that a porta potty had fallen into lane number four of whatever freeway they said.  We are entirely used to freeway debris.  Here's what the current complication seems to be.  The lane divider lines are so faded that no one knows which lane they are in or even where the lanes are.  The Los Angeles freeways have become even more pin ball machine like.  Luckily by this time tomorrow a lot of people will have disappeared into the ether leaving only more debris behind.  But at least the 405 will be easier.