Had nearly the same thing happen to me and my brother...
At the time we both worked for an electronics retailer that shall go nameless.
I worked in sales, my brother ran the warehouse in the store, when I sold something, my brother recognized my employee # on the sales ticket that printed for him to go get the merchandise, then he'd bring out to me and the customer. Full service job ya know.
One Sunday evening a cop came in, in uniform, asking me all sorts of questions, advice on tech-related stuff. No problem. The store closed, my brother and I were off, and car-pooled home. The cop left the store immediately after us.
We hop in my brothers car, we drive to the exit of the shopping center, cop right behind us. Didn't think anything of it. We get to a stop sign, that exits onto a very busy street maybe 15 feet to the right of our car. A car stops in front of us waiting to turn onto said busy street. Wait probobly 30 seconds, we pull out around the car. Cop behind us.
*lights* blip of the sirens.
I swear to god it was straight out of super troopers. The Cop I had just helped in the store maybe 10 minutes before acted like he had NO idea who I was. Even after he socialized for a bit in the store (talking about my camaro non-theless) told us we impeded traffic.... and that technically we made an illegal turn down the wrong side of the street.
I think dude, some cops (just like some people) are just d*cks.
oh well. I always smile and waive at cops when I'm in the Camaro. Havent been pulled over yet.
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