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So, tonight was one of the more exciting nights of my life. So I was driving down the street, pulled up to a red light. Looked back behind me and just so happened there was a cop car behind me. Naturally, I start thinking, "Was I going fast? How long's he been behind me? What did I do? What did I do?" So I tried to calm myself, you know it's just a cop behind you. It doesn't look like he's going to pull you over. Just get through the light. He's not gonna stop you. So, the light turns green. The cars in front of me start to go, I go just like normal. As soon as he gets through the light, he flashes his lights, and I start freaking out again. So I pulled into a parking lot that was right there, he blocks me off, and I continue to get nervous. He turns on his bright light, adding to the mood, and walks up to the car. Asks for the license and registration, as usual, goes back to his car does whatever, and leaves me hanging as to what I could have possibly done. Finally comes back and says, "Well the reason I pulled you over is because your right taillight is cracked." !!!!!!!!! All that nervousness for nothin'. Thanked the guy, but pretty much drove 5 under the whole way back to my house.