This reminds me of when I was in graduate school. I worked at an off campus lab. Power came in on a line, with a pole positioned perfectly on the edge of a downhill curve such that when a car went off the road, as happened about once a month if there was heavy rains, etc., they would hit the pole and knock out power to the entire facility. The pole was surrounded by nothing but cornfields.
Nothing more frustrating than being in the middle of taking critical data, and having the power go out.
This happened every couple of months like clockwork. Finally, someone went out, posted a bullseye on the telephone poll, and started keeping a running tally of how many times it had been hit. After a couple of years, with a number in the teens, the power company wised up, and move the pole about 20 feet down the shoulder of the road so that when cars slid off at that point in the curve, they wouldn't hit the darn pole.
(Written on my cell phone - if I had to be in front of a computer to write, I'd never have time, as kids never give me that luxury of alone time.)