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I'm doing 35 in a 3-5. That was about to be 30. And it's funny because this guy was behind me, and I could tell he was antsy. He was like, oh, you're going too slow. But I knew that I was coming up to a construction zoo. Because, you know, I just know it's there. And this guy is tailgating me. He decides he's going to pull me through the oncoming turn lane. And whisked around me, whisked back in the lane in front of me, and immediately has to slam on the brakes because the flaggers out there and got everybody to stop. Was perfect. Perfect karma. I love it. OK, so I'm sick.