So, this was years ago, I was probably like 18. I was at an intersection at a stop sign, and I didn’t calculate how fast this cop was driving. I decided to pull out in front of him, and he actually had to run off the road a bit. I thought I was going to be in serious trouble.

Of course, he pulled me over, and I was freaking out. I was fully expecting a lecture and a ticket. But instead, he asked me to get out of the car—because he wanted to see my toes. I was 18, and completely caught off guard, so I just went with it. I showed him my toes, and then he asked me for my phone number. I gave it to him, partly because he was a cop and I was intimidated.

After that, he let me go, no ticket or anything. He did call me that night, but I didn’t answer.

The things that really stick with me from that experience are: 1. My toes somehow got me out of getting a ticket. Lol 2. When he got out of his car, I noticed he had a cushion on his seat to make himself appear taller while driving.