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When we lived in Miami Florida our jeep was stolen in an RV campground. We thought that jeep was gone forever so we went out and bought a convertible car. Two days later my husband said let’s jump in the car ride around and see if we see our jeep. I said sweetie that jeep is probably in Michigan by now broken down into parts. We did jump in the convertible with the top back, and our 2 Schnauzers in the backseat. As we are driving out of the campground my husband hands me his cell phone and said call 911 that’s our jeep coming toward us! We jump in behind the jeep and pretend that we are not following him while talking to 911. The tag had been changed and I kept the 911 operator up-to-date on which streets we were passing and we could see that he caught on and he sped up and so did we. The operator said ma’am you need to pull over if anything happens it will be your fault. I said I am not taking my eyes off this jeep so we ran stop signs worrying that he would take us into a subdivision with a bunch of friends waiting. We went through several counties came to a red light and my husband said I have to stop it’s red, and I said keep going as I stood up in the car and waved all the cars to stop. We saw a police car coming toward us and I told the operator the police car coming toward us is coming toward our jeep. He turned around behind him and cars came from everywhere pulled him over into the ditch and gave us thumbs up saying we needed to change careers. It was a 16-year-old boy and he smiled at me. The police called a drug enforcer to come and check out the jeep and after that they returned it to us happy story!!!