This morning I went to starbucks for coffee. I took my vette out (One of the two times a week its taken to work). When I came out I saw 2 uniformed cops giving it the walkaround. I panicked for a second, but then I realized they were just admiring it.. So I walked up and said "morning officers" with a big smile :-) One of them asked, is it a '75 ?, I said no ..'77. (bigger smile :-))
We spent about 5 minutes talking about the vette and one of the cops told me he owned a '73 camaro that he's working on. "Great Job" said one of them. "well, I've only just begun on the interior restoration", I said. "Give it 6 months and this baby will be good as new."
I got in and drove off with my flowmasters growling deep, and so damned proud of my vette.
Moral of the story: It's better to be appreciated by a cop than to be chased or stopped by one, in my book.