Two years ago, driving Denver to Detroit, I was pulled over shortly after leaving IA into IL. First question, 'Know how fast you were going?'
"About 70"
"Speed limit is 65"
"Oh, it was 70 a few miles back"
About then the K9 unit pulls up, and out pops the pooch.
Cop says, "Ok, you got one of them there medical marijuana cards?"
"Nope"
"Any firearms?"
"ummmmmm......I gotta think about that.....nope"
Then the dog gets a 'hit' indicating he sniffed drugs.
They proceeded to go through my vehicle, I showed them a few places they missed, even unwrapped a gift I was taking home. They wanted to take apart my seats, and offered to do it for them, if they had a 10mm socket.
Well, they spent some time trying to figure out why the dog 'hit', then they said, "Well, you don't seem like a criminal, so here's a warning, have a good evening"
Cops were pleasant, we had a good conversation, and the whole thing took about 30 minutes.
My ratty Accord looks a lot like a blacked out Mercedes-Benz ......at night.