Heh, I've been pulled over... 5 times. 4 in my old tracker, and only once in my gt...
Tracker:
1) Had a tail light out. This, after over 140mi of driving that night *after* leaving work, 100 of that on relatively busy interstate, the rest on back roads through BFE and back... and he pulled me over at the start of my parent's road, 2ish minutes from home, no other traffic. Thankfully, I'm able to keep a sudden onset bad mood in check... because I wound up with just a warning.
2) My only actual speeding ticket, "39" in a 25. More like 45, but... 40 or so is the *usual* for that road during the day, 4 lane side road packed with stores and such, generally high density for the area (walmart + sams + target tend to add up). It was ~3am, I was the only vehicle on the road, coasting down hill, and saw the reflection of the street light off the front end of a crown vic... immediately kicked my blinker on and pulled into the next parking lot. A moment later, he managed to come across with his lights on to pull in behind me... and of all the times I've been pulled over, the one time I *should've* been just given a warning, since there was zero risk to anyone other than myself, and even that risk wasn't speed-induced... but, then, the little bass-ackwards section of town that managed to be lucky enough to get those stores in their jurisdiction (the only thing of any value they have claim to) was working over time to pay off their brand new Charger...
3 & 4) After long days at work on Fridays, headed home to my current apartment, hit the last stretch of road (one from each direction), topped a hill at about 30, coasted down the other side, and as I coasted up the last hill before my parking lot, same thing... spotted the reflection off of the front of a crown vic, went ahead and pulled calmly into a parking spot in my lot, and waited with insurance and registration in hand. Pretty sure it was the same girl both times, who politely chastised me for going too fast in a residential area, but left it at a warning because it was blatantly clear that I was sober, and really had just left work, and her real concern was tagging DUIs that're fairly frequent at that hour on a Friday night around here. Both times I then proceeded to get back into the car and drive 100mi more that night to visit family.
94 GT:
5) Expired temp tag *AND* lack of proof of insurance... I needed to run a couple errands, had already set up insurance after buying the car, but hadn't fought the DMV to get proper tags, since it wasn't going to pass inspection without exhaust work anyhow, and thought to myself, "My luck, I'm going to get pulled over, but screw it." Managed to make the mistake of leaving my proof of insurance on my desk, hopped in the car, ran the errands I needed to, and on the way back home, cop pulls out from a parking lot behind me and follows me up the road, at about 1/3 of that section of the trip home. About 30 seconds before I finally turn off towards my apartment, his lights flip on... took him that long to make out the date on the tags. Since I was honest about it, including why I didn't have tags yet, and I wasn't driving like an idiot otherwise, he let me off with a warning for the tags and a ticket for the insurance... which went away the next day when I presented proof of insurance to the clerk.
Aside from cops in the part of town that seem to feel they have something to prove... I've actually been incredibly lucky. It's a miracle that I've not been pulled over for speeding in the GT yet, though... it really doesn't *feel* like 90. Thought I was going to one night, though... rolled through a construction zone at 85 (in a 70, zone wasn't active, so thankfully it wasn't a 55), one moment my rearview was relatively clear, the next there was not one, but two, pairs of crown vic lights behind me... as soon as it was back to 2 lanes, dropped over to the other lane, they rolled up to the bumper of a friend's fiero ahead of me, and I dropped back in behind, through the next section of single lane, and then he let them by as soon as we were out of that... apparently, until he saw the symbol on the door outside his window, he was confused as to why I'd dropped over to let them by. Since I was going 85, and they came up on me in a matter of seconds (and not from an on-ramp)... I had a feeling they didn't mind that I wasn't going 70 or less at that moment.