Ten years driving, never gotten a ticket, only a single warning, until today that is. Ok, guilty as charged, I was doing 80 in a 60, on I55 going south into New Orleans. The fact that I got a ticket doesn't bother me, even though I would much rather spend the money on ammo. The thing that upsets me was that the officer was so rude. I was yes sir/no sir. He was "why was your ass going so fast?". I was "No excuse officer." He was "Well, why didn't you pull over sooner, I had to drive two miles to catch up to your ass!" I explained that there was no safe place for me to pull over. He said "I don't believe that shit, I don't believe it at all." It was true, there was no really safe place to pull over. I wasn't even sure if I was being pulled over to begin with. I came around a curve, and there were two marked cars on the side, with two officers standing on the shoulder, pointing at cars, and waving their arms around like a couple of drunks. No big deal says I, there will be an officer right up here to do the paperwork, since these two guys just clocked me. Well, no car up ahead, but I slowed down, looking for an off ramp so I get far enough over to make room for the officer to walk around. Well, here he comes, flashing lights, etc. I quickly offer up the insurance papers, but he wasn't interested in it. It was a quick get out of the car, and give me your license. Two minutes of paperwork, a quick signature, and I was on my way. None the less, I expected a more curteous experience. Even when I was pulled over and searched in Nashville, or when the car I was in was searched in San Antonio, the officers were very curteous. This guy stepped out of the car like he was my boot camp drill, and started using profanity, even though I made an effort to be honest and curteous. Maybe he was having a bad day. Maybe he was just a tool. I've met alot of cops, but this was the only one that was the sterotypical cop.