Hellspawn said:
Perhaps there was a wanted person in the car, perhaps it might have been in a bad area of town, or perhaps the person stopped has a notation of an extensive criminal history or known to be armed, combative with officers..
In boca Raton? Your talking like the 90210 or La Jolla of FL, far from a bad area lol. Like the other day I had to run to Office Depot and there was a younger lady pulled over with 3 cars and looks like they just wrote her a ticket b/c when I came out she left but they were still there.
Funny story, 2 years ago we had a huge X-Mas part at the house and had to borrow some friends tables. So the next day I packed them in my suv and took them back to his house. Now one of their son's was in at the aunt/uncles house in the back of the community. So I drove over there but nobody was home. As I'm driving through there's a Chevy Astro type van following me around every tunr. So I pull into somebodies driveway and just sit there going ***?!? He pulls into somebodies driveway couple houses down and does the same. At this point I'm ready to get out of the car and see what the hell this guys problem is. But I pulled back out and started to drive off to see if he'd follow again. As I get to the front of the entrance a total of 8 cop cars shoot out of nowhere (like straight out of movie) and surround me. Now I'm really like ***??!? One officer comes up and ask for my license and registration etc. So I'm sitting there and the other cops are just looking around the truck (told me to lower all the windows). Eventually I get asked to step out and the second I do they grab me and put me against my truck, funny part was the guy trying to put cuffs on me couldn't, so for some cocky reason I asked him if he'd like me to put them on myself lol. I honestly thought I was being punked or soemthing. Now they all start interrogating me asking the same stuff over and over, now I'm pissed, why the f' am I going to tell you again I just told the other officers the same story (dropping the tables off etc). They were being very cocky back to me saying my story was ******** and they knew what I did, so I got smart right back with them since answering their questions didn't help and they still didn't tell me what the hell I was being cuffed and questioned about.
Some lady pulls up and says "yes that's him". Again, ***?!?! Eventually the lead detective who happened to be nice came to me and asked what I was doing at the high school? Huh?!?!? Apparently somebody broke into the high school right there and tried to take some dvd players or something and this lady that pulled up saw them and they took off running towards this area. Finally I got him to check out the house literally a block away and told him where the tables were etc. They release me, they wouldn't go to the house before b/c they said "I made up the story" and I look suspicious driving around with a beanie on :rofl . Hello, it was about 38 degrees out and windy, friggen cold for South FL.
I find out the next day they captured the kids who broke in, that went to that high school. And this is not a racial take or anything, but both were black and about 6'5 (they were on the schools basket ball team). I'm 5ft 9" and Irish/Italian, yet I "matched' the description after the lady said "that's him". What is she friggen blind lol. I got a nice apology from the department when the Chief heard about it and knew who my family was. They were mainly rookie type cops that pulled me over.
All I could think of was they were looking for a tool box with tools that oculd be used to break in (screw driver etc). Luckily I cleaned my truck a few days earlier and forgot to put my emergency tool kit back in. If they found that, would've been an interesting night!
Don't have anything against cops, just those stupid rookies lol.