So I went riding the other day. I was cruising behind a truck and a car both in line in front of me, I was just following them and definitely not flying past, but I was in the crouched position. I look over in the lanes traveling in the opposite direction, and it was a cop. As soon as I see him, I sit up and let off the throttle. He keeps driving in the opposite direction for another 40-50 yards, and then spins around in the median and cuts his lights on. I had plenty of time and room to hall butt, and I definitely thought about it, but instead, I pulled over, cut my bike off, and waited for him. He pulls up behind me and gives me the old license and registration please. I say that it's in my trunk, he asks if there's anything else in my trunk that he needs to know about, (drugs, guns, weapons, etc) I say no and get it out. He then begins frisking me down saying that if I had a concealed gun he would be toast, which is understandable. He says that he clocked me going 71 in a 55, which is total crap, because of how close I was following the car, there is no way he got me and not the car. He asks where my inspection is and I go and point it out to him, even though I knew that it wasn't inspected. And the whole time I'm using the classic "yes sir, no sir" He returns to his car and runs the plate and driving license. He comes out a couple minutes later and say well I'm just gonna' give you a warning this time since you pulled over so quick, and that most people try to gun it. I was very grateful, since it probably would have cost me $500 for all the tickets I could have got. So being polite and courteous does help.