I had a strange experience when I was leaving my office complex. Just as I entered the intersection I heard sirens and saw a po-lice car fast approaching the intersection. I slowed about a 1/3 of the way and waved him to go. He slowed & made a ubee in the middle of the intersection and took off. My first reaction was to zip through and beat him across, but didn't think that was a good idea.

Other than that, the only other exciting thing on my ride home was that the wind that made me feel slow and old! Only one is usually the case...