P.S. Rach4, the cops made me sit in the car and calm down and tell them my story...then they made me get in my car and followed me out. I didn't get a ticket because they saw I already learnt my lesson. I went to the gas station and a (drunk?) asked me for a ride down the street and I said fine, as long as he's not a criminal or anything. He told me a poem: I once had a heart but I gave it to you. Now I have nothing, and you have two.
I do not completely agree with that...I do not think it is right to expect something in return when you give/gift/help...you already get something for doing good, you get positive energy! Another rule of giving is: if a person deserves a good a** whooping, YOU GIVE IT TO THEM GOOD.

But yeah, he stalks me here and there and calls me a goddess and I nod in agreement and move on. I file an occasional restraining order and a complaint to the cops. I am eternally alone, but not really because I LOVE FREDERIC CHOPIN!
The happiest end.