ya, they have....and i realize that's part of the police officers change in attitudes.......but they can see who's driving.
i'm an almost old fart. they could see that when i was driving my mustang.....yet they'd follow me, and on occasion pull me over, just "because". i wasn't doing anything wrong. speed limit, not weaving traffic, etc. it was just a loud crazy fast car.
Good cops and bad cops. Examples of each below - both occuring in... 2004, would have to be, because I had the black M3.
When the car was first delivered, I was so giddy I just ran off to the Fast Tags joint to get it registered, etc, etc (thats a Pennsylvania thing for those unfamiliar - you didnt actually have to go to the DMV).
It was no more than a 4-5 mile drive and, of course, I get pulled over.
Pull into a KMart parking lot (hate people who clog up the road...) and he gets out and the discussion goes like this:
LEO: Hi there (grinning) how are you today, sir?
Me: Fine, thanks. How about yourself, officer?
LEO: Good, good, thanks. Say, did you just pick this one up?
Me: Yup. (now also grinning) Was delivered about 30 minutes ago.
LEO: Where from? (he had looked at the license plate frame walking up in prep for this question)
Me: Missouri. (location of dealership listed on plate frame)
LEO: Its a nice car, my brother has one. Is it fast?
Me: No idea, yet, honestly.
LEO: Well good luck with it. Before you pull out of the parking lot however, do me a favor and go into that KMart and get some Scotch tape and stick your temp tag to the rear window. I cant have you driving all over creation with *nothing* on your car.
DOH!
...cop follows from 6 inches behind...
I know exactly what you are describing. Ive got one better! Had the same basic experience (sans pullover) with a twist.
Driving home from a friend's house at about 2AM. Had not been drinking, etc, etc. Doing speed limit as deer were active in the area.
Cop pulls out from a gas station and follows me from... I'd say 700-800 feet back. Ok, fine. First move: he guns it and runs up my rear, I assume, to try and get me to exceed the speed limit.
No dice. He backs off again to 700-800 feet.
Then, get this... he turns his headlights off while he's back there. No toejam. Few seconds later, the headlights come back on RIGHT on my ass. That lasted 30 seconds or so and he pulled off onto another road.
Why? What is going through his head that results in the brain coming to the conclusion that this sort of idea is a "good" one. "Ill just turn my lights off, run up behind an unsuspecting motorist and turn the lights back on 6 inches from their bumper! It'll scare the b'jesus outta them!"
Ridiculous.