So last night I was all dolled up, and with nothing else to do in this little podunk town I live in, I decided to go out for a drive.
I was just driving along a seemingly abandoned stretch of road, when I noticed a set of headlights in my rearview. I was going exactly the speed limit (can't be too careful, you know), but the car came up pretty fast behind me. Just as I was thinking "Great, here's some jerkass who's going to be tailgating me for the next ten miles," the lights went on. Well, that's even worse than a tailgater.
So I pulled over and the officer came up to my window. He explained that I had swerved a little across the center line (gee, maybe because I was distracted by this car riding my bumper?) and he just wanted to make sure I wasn't drunk or on drugs. Negative on both counts, so he just checked my license and sent me on my way with an admonition to "be a little more mindful." Quickest and easiest traffic stop I've ever had!
I'll stress that he was totally professional, not a hint of a snicker or any comments about my fashion choices for the evening, no double-take when he saw how different I looked from my license pic. So kudos to you, Mr. Small-Town Cop.