freebeer
for an example of a city/township boundary with an absurd amount of holes, i would want to direct you to a view of ann arbor, michigan, although  i am certain there is something much more local that has not caught my eye.
the bug-report states a fact; how it gets resolved is up to the mappers' skills and resources.  with my armhair mapping i have no way to see borders and boundaries, but clearly someone has had access to the data and managed to map it in other areas around the world.
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if you see a note i resolve where you feel the issue is not addressed, by all means, re-open the note.  that is what peer review is here for.  i am doing it for newbie mappers and have re-opened at least one such note this morning with no hard feelings.
plus in reverse-reviewing the last week of notes now that pascal's site is updating as discussed in the dutch/nl forum, i may be too hasty as i try to interpret the intent behind each bug-report in the little time i have - someone mass-opened onosm.org locations for a texas credit onion, half of which are in the map data now, so i resolved those without further research.
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without wanting to sound accusatory, i really am genuinely interested to hear of the cases of ``freebeer [...] doing it all the time'' because i do want to learn from my mistakes and become a better Notes-sanitation-engineer and weed out the dreck from the useful notes yet keeping the bug-reports from drowning in a forest of needles (bleagh, the german double-meaning original i fail to translate well)
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please don't lose sight of the fact that osm is a collaborative project with people from a wide variety of backgrounds and resources.  one thing i always think is that i am an eternal newbie, and there is always someone better out there to whom i will defer as a better mapper.  you two fit that category, and i am pleased to be able to engage in discussions like this, having no mapping background whatsoever, yet still misguidedly thinking i have something to contribute as i walk amongst giants.
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off-topic, but i cannae remember ever sweating in the open air (utility steam tunnel work was worse) so much as yesterday.  me shirt that i washed out in the river midday and dried with success, was just as wet when i got home as when i pulled it from the water, me face dripping like a stalactite in a watery cave.
i am used to it, but others are not so fortunate or tolerant.  however, too often this year i have awakened to find myself curled up nekkid on the tiles of the communal toilet or shower, or sprawled out on the hallway floor where it is a bit cooler (luckily an automatic light helps the other guests navigate around my nudie corpse).
not a pretty sight.