I've had some amusing 'encounters' with the Old Bill over the years.
The best one was possibly when, in 1965, I was driving my then wife's Mini Van home in Hitchin at about 1-00 am after helping a friend in Luton to change the head gasket on his Cooper. I was stopped and the young cop asked to see in the back of the van. He then stated, in all seriousness, that it appeared I "was going equipped for housebreaking". I replied that I would certainly need a 1/2" square-drive socket set, a torque wrench, a full set of imperial ring & open-ended spanners, feeler gauges, a steel rule and other basic tools for working on cars in order to break into a house. I suggested that we go immediately to his police station and discuss it with the Duty Inspector. He replied "Goodnight, Sir".
i had a similar thing a few weeks ago, changed the clutch on a mates 106 one night after work. coming home about midnight, police van follows me inches from my rear bumper for about 12miles. in the end i got mad, pulled over into a layby jumped straight out and went over to the copper and asked him what he though he was doing. after an argument he then searched my car, checked my tyres and lights and announced i was going equiped. i then explained and showed him the burnt out clutch in the box in the boot. i then started checking his lights and took great delight in telling him he had a side light out. i got let off
ive been followed a few times and pulled a few times usually for driving to quickly or been a tool