I one time had a county cop pull me over for a taillight not working. I asked if my brake light was working then. That torqued him a bit and I just said, since you saw the taillight I figured you saw if my brake light worked when I stopped. Told him its hard to hold the brake and run back and check by yourself. Cop saw a six pack and decided to search my vehicle. It was an unopened six pack and one had slipped out when I grabbed it in the store so one was out of the sixer. I had folded clothes in the car because I had been helping my dad in the field and my mom told me she would wash a load for me while I did that. The car was ransacked, just tossed and he found nothing. I was dirty and it was a beater car and he kept talking about drugs and such. I've have never even touched weed in my life and drink very little so I'd be the last one that he'd find anything on. Got lippy with me. Handed me a fix it ticket and when I looked at it, it was signed as "such and suches grandson". Didn't even put his name down.
A couple days later the county sheriff comes into work and I tell him I'm ticked that he ransacked my car and how he signed the ticket. He told me he was just a jailer and at times they can get a little ambitious and hes sorry it happened. Just happy the numbnut didn't arrest me all over a bag with a six pack in it.