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I drove through the streets like a crazy person following a car who ran a stop sign. He made a few U turns when he realized I was following him. I wouldn't have gone so far if I hadn't noticed his license plate frame that said "Real Men Love Jesus." He finally relinquished in the parking lot at Trader Joes. I asked him why he ran the stop sign, and he admonished me for risking my life to find out why. We were both calm. No one yelled or cursed. I was just fed up with people doing what they want. Anyway, his foot slid off the brake and he rolled through the sign. I understand. I think I'm ready for a vacation.