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I really dislike the intersection nearest to my house.

I nearly got hit on my way back to work after lunch -- and by "nearly", I mean that the front of his car was maybe six inches from the side of mine by the time he stopped -- by a jackass who seemed to feel that his stop sign was optional and that speed limits are minimums. I had made my full stop and looked all ways before proceeding, and was 3/4 of the way across the intersection before he reached where he should have stopped.