A few years ago, I was driving thru an area where I knew it eventually was going to drop from 70mph to 55, and had even seen a sign that said "lowered speed ahead" (or whatever verbage they use), but was talking to a friend and missed the 55mph sign. Add to that, there was construction going on (come to find out, later on, the sign was hidden by a piece of construction equipment while I was going past it, and they had replaced the standard highway sign, approximately 3' x 4', with a city street sign, which is 1/4 that size!!) in the area, which automatically doubles your speeding ticket fine.
So I'm driving along, cruise control on, not much traffic, and suddenly there's a black & white pickup behind me with red lights a-flashing......and it wasn't even Christmas time!!

Anyways, this state cop comes up, tells me he pulled me over for doing 70 in a 55 zone, and asked why I was driving so fast. Dang. I knew I was busted, clean and simple.....he had me cold. So I told him the truth, that I'd seen the sign saying the speed limit was going to drop, but never saw the lowered speed limit sign, and didn't think to kick off the cruise control. I was driving a government truck (I work for the USAF, as a civil servant), so didn't have any insurance papers on me, or any registration paperwork (US govt tags their own vehicles, versus having state issued tags, so you don't have registrations).
He took my driver's license, walked back to his truck, and ran my name on his computer. Of course, I'm clean as a whistle, and he comes back to the driver's window to talk to me. He asked me if I worked for the government, and I told him yes, I worked at such and such air force base, as a civil service employee. He asked me if I had my government ID card, and I passed that to him. He perused it, then told me to take it easy the rest of the way back, and have a nice day!
Of course, this was probably only about 6 months after 9-11, so working for the military might have had a positive benefit!
On the flip side, when I was YD&FOC (look it up if you don't know what it means), and in the navy, stationed in the SF bay area, I took a midnight drive across the San Rafael bridge one Sunday morning. Since the highway was essentially empty, and it was a nice night out, plus the fact that I was young & dumb, I decided to see how fast I could go across the bridge. Unknown to me, there was a CHP cruiser sitting off to the side of the toll gate, who saw me take off a bit fast, and decided to follow.
To this day, I swear he ran that bridge with his lights off, since I never saw him til he decided to pull me over! To make a long story a bit shorter, I could've been nailed for exceeding 100mph in a 55mph zone. :shocked:
When I spotted him, though, I was back down to maybe 60, so pulled over (AFTER the exit for the prison, mind you!! :laugh: ). He asked me why I was driving so fast? Did I have a fire to get to?? Geez, how original.....
Then he asked me if I knew how fast I was going. Well, no.....my speedo only went to 85mph, and it was pegged (and then some!!). Knowing that he had me for something, I played it cool, and asked him if HE knew how fast I was going. Lucky for me, he was only able to get me going over 70 when he lost sight of me, so he wrote the ticket for 70+ in a 55mph zone! :laugh: Shoot, I was happy to get away with just that!! hehehe