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Without realizing it? Probably nothing more than spitting on the sidewalk and breaking some 100 year old law. Probably the worst thing I did that I *knew* was wrong was driving on this country road in North Carolina (I lived there at the time) and having w-a-y too much fun on the curves. I came around one curve, half in my lane & borrowing a piece of the other one, just in time to meet a deputy sheriff. He had to run off the road to give me enough room. I had 3 thoughts in the blink of an eye: 1. He's got to go around the curve to find a safe place to turn around, 2. I've still got a good head of steam, and 3. the state line is only about 3 miles away.... I had a leisurely lunch in Georgia before sneaking back home.
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