Funny thing I've noticed is............... the older I get, the more likely the experiences are to be positive.
I think the reasons for that are a double-whammy:
1) As I age, I mature, and
2) As I age, I am given more credibility
I've always been respectful of/towards LEOs, and it usually serves us both well.
When I was packing up to head off to college years ago (at approx. 0300), I had my truck backed up to the front porch and was loading shit into it (in hindsight, *not* the smartest way to pack!). A cruiser pulled up to the house and hit me with the spotlight. I walked over, hands empty AND clearly visible, and we cleared it up. He mentioned that he would be following me up to Lubbock in a few months, as he had been offered a PO job with the city. I'm still here, but have no idea if he is or not.
About a year or so ago, some local LEOs showed up at the front door, looking fairly angry. They asked if this was my home, I said "Well, I lease, but for most intents and purposes, yes." That wasn't the answer they were looking for, and they got a bit more agitated. After some discussion, I realized they had the wrong house (
, but that's the address dispatch had given them, so
). They still didn't think so, though. They asked again if they could come in and check it out, so I (against my better judgement) now told them that they could come in, BUT ONLY so I could prove to them that they had the wrong house (dunno if that conditional shit holds any weight/water, but figured it was better than nothing. I had inferred that they were responding to a call about some old lady getting beaten up by her grandson, about my age, and knew that every second they were in the wrong house was bad news for grandma). I first showed them my lease agreement and then took them into the back of the house to my computer room, where I pulled up the County Appraisal District's website. I asked for the name of the caller, typed it in, and found out that she lived four houses down to the west. Gave them a printout with the correct name/address and sent them on their way. They were as nice/polite as could be expected in their rush to stop the real BG.