No need to worry about Urban sprawl. While driving east on I 80 Tuesday morning, just past the 56th street exit, I passed an SUV with personalized plates that read STOOPS1. They weren't Nebraska plates. Couldn't tell the state. Wasn't a plate on front of the vehicle. Tinted windows, but looked like a female. I'm guessing either Mrs. Stoops was country club shopping or Bob has a nice collection of wigs.