I had a rather scary experience when I was younger. I was about 17 and my friend and I were driving around taking pictures of nice cars in our neighborhood. We took a shot of a nice 70's era camaro that we saw at a gas station. As we started to drive away, the driver of the vehicle got in his car and sped after us. He followed us all the way to my house and got out of his car. He then ran up to by my friend and I and asked why we were taking pictures of him. I explained that we were admiring his car, and he understood that we weren't trying to blackmail him or anything. It was just a funny experience when I think about it. Seems like something to share.
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