So I’m pretty sure some dude was trying to follow me home tonight. I had my suspicions while I was still a ways from home. So when I got closer to home I took a couple wrong turns, and he was matching me turn for turn, lane change for lane change. I decided that was all the evidence I needed. Apparently, going 50mph down a residential street, after driving 5 miles at the speed limit (and not a mile over) is a pretty good sign that you know you’re being followed. ‘Cause after that I waited for him for a while… and he never came. The wuss. I kinda wanted him to try a little harder, it’s more fun that way.

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