From: KC@none.invalid   
      
   John D wrote:   
      
   > After about a half hour, I couldn't take it anymore.  Whatever it was didn't   
   > change tactics, never fell out of step with me, and I had to know what it   
   > was.  I stopped and turned the car so that the headlights shone on my   
   > tormentor, it dutifully slowed, stopped, and as I turned, the lights   
   > brightened until the awful truth was revealed.  Can you guess what I saw?   
      
   Umm.. a police patrol car?   
      
      
   Cheers, KC   
      
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