I got home last week one day and I thought, so this is what surviving combat would have felt like. Cars were passing way too close, I swerved off into a driveway I swear he would have hit me, but I aint quitting. Screw em'. Every once in a while I flip one off, in hopes they will come back. *******s. Really I am not that bitter, but some days are worse then others. Hang in there buddy.