It had been a while since I was pulled over. I think 7 or 8 years. Back then it happened regularly as I lived in a state and city with a very heavy police presence for a good reason. Tonight’s stop was close to Cordova mall. Here is how went down:
He gets right own my bumper in an attempt to get me to speed or make a mistake. I slow down to just under the speed limit and make a blinkered lane change. He follows and hits the lights. I signal again and pull into a parking lot. I stop in a place with plenty of light. I put the car in park, turn on the cabin light, crack my window about 2 inches, place my hands on the steering wheel fingers extend. When he arrives I am nice, when I address him I use “Officer” as his name. I have all the paperwork and I’m far from anxious. He returns with a warning.
The moral is: Be nice. Diffuse a stressful situation. These guys never know what a traffic stop will be like. Do not be the asswipe that causes more paperwork for them. Make it an easy stop. Make it feel safe for them. The last stop might have been Karen, do not be Karen.