I almost got nailed by a cop yesterday on the way to fix my buddy's MR2 Turbo.
I'm a little police-shy for various reasons, but the most being that, well... my car is blatantly illegal. Granted, in this state, they really don't care, but it still sticks in my mind.
This moron put on his lights about a quarter mile behind me, and started damn near running everyone off the road on his way up to me. He was two lanes over from me (3-lane road), and there was about a 100 foot clear space between me and the next car behind me in ANY lane.
He made it a POINT to swerve two lanes over and get right on my ass and stay there for about 5 seconds, at which point i started to slow down, because i assumed i was getting pulled over for something. He came literally inches from rear-ending me, then locked up his brakes, and floored his car to get around me and blast through the stop light ahead.
Shaken, i continued my trip south, thinking that maybe he had an accident to get to, and was just naturally the worst and most offensive driver on the planet.
I caught up to him at a stop light 10 minutes later. He was chatting on his cell phone.