This is waaay to subjective to render any generalized opinions of ANY certain areas/states...as you can run into an azzhole just about anywhere...anytime...however...sometimes?...there's current events that turn leo's into azzholes...such as...
about 5 years back?...I got pulled over 8 times in one riding season on two different bikes...3 times on my Kaw ZRX and 5 times on my Yami FZ1...2 of those times was by the same officer who pulled me once on the REX and the 2nd time on the Yami...the 1st time was for 55 in a 35 where i overtook another vehicle in a speedtrap...he cut me a break...the 2nd time?...i ramped up to about 70 in a 45 while overtaking a sanford and son POS red pick-up that was do'in like 35 in a 45..he nailed me on the slow down...and as soon as i shed my lid?...he reconized me and remembered pulling me before on my old REX...then asked me why the hurry?...i told'im about the POS pick-up and then pointed out a distant thunderstorm to him...telling him that it's about 2 miles from my home and i just got off work and that i was trying to get to my house before the storm did...and again?..he cut me a break...and also added that he rides an RC51 but warned me that the 3 strike rule was now officially in effect.
Out of those 8 pull-overs?...only 1 officer was a complete azz....late on a friday night....just got off 10 hours of 2nd shift...headed home on the FZ1....rolled up to a redlight....saw some distant (yet close) headlights coming...felt the bike come to a complete stop (but didn't put a foot down) and just let'er fall right and hit it knowing i had plenty of room for my bike acceleration to NOT cause the oncoming traffic to hafta hit brakes or anything...close for the cager...but plenty of room for the HP i was weilding...blew through the first two gears and was up to speed in a couple seconds...and here come the blue lights...
LEO was pissed off.....and i was pissed off....he walks up and starts screaming at me that i ran a redlight...pulled out in front of traffic and that if it weren't for his supreme braking skills that i'd be dead and who did i think i was yada..yada...yada...going off on me...
This was the only time of the 8 times i got pulled that season that i didn't suck up and yes sir him to death (like all the others)...and the first words out of my mouth were....
"BULLSHID!...AND YOU SIR ARE A FUGG'IN LIAR WITH A BADGE!"
and as he stood there with his jaw dropped and face turning red?...i cut loose on him and followed with...
Tell ya what...you write me all the chickenshid tickets you want cause if you even write me so much as one ticket?...i'll be seeing your lying azz in court! GAURENDAMNTEED!
Now i had his curiosity and real snotty like he asked me..."And Why's That!?"
so i explained...
I came to a full and complete stop...i just didn't put my foot down...and when i pulled out for my LEGAL RIGHT TURN ON RED?....i was closely monitoring my mirrors to see just how fast i needed to accelerate to keep the oncoming traffic from having to brake for me and guess what i saw just before you hit your blue lights?...
Him: "What?"
Me: I saw you HEADLIGHTS RISE!...which means you sir?...Freaking ACCELERATED after me...and NOT...braked for or because of me...and i think you were hoping that i would run...and i really want to hear you explain to a judge in court how i pulled out in front of you yet....you IMMEDIATELY accelerated after me?....your a liar...so break out your pen and start writing away big boy....cause I'll be taking YOU to court...i promise you that.
He was steaming pissed...took my license...went back to his unit...for several looooong minutes....probably to calm down...then returned...and wouldn't even look me in my eyes....as he began violently scribling out what he explained was a "Warning Ticket"...
The weird part?...I couldn't blame him in whole for his azzholyness...as the whole reason i got pulled 8 times that year?...was because some jerkwad in my area got pulled over on a blue yamaha...and when the officer got out of his unit?....the sportbiker decided to run...the officer decided to try and grab his bars and tackle him...the officer lost...and got run over by the fleeing sportbiker seriously injuring the officer...and that year?...that year was hell for all sportbikers in my area...if you wanted to ride hard?...you basically had to head out west and leave town.
Generally?...either i'm one lucky bastid or?...most leo's aren't so bad after all and wearing your gear and showing the utmost respect (in most situations) actually "works"...that been my experience anyways...but i'll NEVER run.....ever...and if i or any of the buds i ride with ever caught the dude on the yami that ran that officer over that year?...we'd of turned his azz in in a heartbeat...with huge smiles on our faces....and trust me...we were ALL looking for him.
L8R, Bill.