I just got a bill for driving on a toll road outside of Denver on December 22nd. The bill states the four plazas I crossed, what direction I was headed (north), what lane I was in (2, 3, 1, 2), and what time I went by. The total comes to $11.70. I don't mind paying the bill. I am just a little freaked out by how much the Public Highway Authority knows about my whereabouts. Spooky.
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