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A couple of weeks ago we were vacationing on Seagrove Beach, Florida. Jeanne usually does the driving and I am the navigator, but when she went to pick up our rental car at the airport, it was discovered that her driver's license had expired. That meant I was up for driving duty for the week. It wasn't a big deal because the area was pretty low key as far as the traffic was concerned. But the one thing I noticed right away was the fact that speed limit signs seemed to be few and far between. That's not really a problem if you’re familiar with the limits of the area, but for me, I wasn't. It seemed like every time I noticed a speed limit sign, it was a significantly different speed. I started getting paranoid that I would be pulled over and given a ticket.