For some unknown reason, someone in a Camry (I believe) followed our car off the interstate and into our neighborhood and most of the way home this evening. My partner and I were in the car. I hadn’t cut anyone off or anything like that, so the reason for the pursuit was unknown.

I tend to notice things like that because that’s just the sort of person I am. I suspected that this car was tailing me early on and to confirm it I blew through most of the neighborhood fairly quickly. With the sort of car that I have, you have to work very hard keep up when I drive aggressively, even though in my car it was safe enough. In other words it was definitely someone following us specifically.

So, yep, it was tailing us. To not give away our address, we didn’t go home and took a different route out of the neighborhood and back to the main road.

We then crept back in to the neighborhood, pausing at a stop sign or two to determine if the other vehicle was lying in wait. Whoever it was, though, had given up at that point. I’m guessing they realized we knew we were being followed.

Good for them. I’m glad I didn’t have to bury anyone tonight.