Ages and ages ago, I was on the turnpike coming back from Ft Lauderdale. I was trying to beat my sister-in-law's record of 3 hours. I saw a trooper going the opposite way. I thought I wouldn't have to worry about him. Boy was I wrong! I was doing 81 in a 55. He bumped the speeding down a few so I wouldn't have to pay so much. It happens to us all.