An Officer and a Gentleman

Funny thing happened to me on the way home for lunch. So I was driving on my street, which is kind of a thoroughfare with lots of traffic constantly. For the most part anyways. Well just so happened today, I had Rosco P. Coltraine behind me ("Hot pursuit, Flash, hot pursuit! Cuff em and stuff 'em..."), and of course I didn't have anything to hide or whatnot. With my perfect driving record and all. So I was talking on a cell phone. Big deal. Anyways, normally since cars are constantly behind me and stuff, I normally turn the 'ol signal light on, and then slowly pull up to the curb, slow down and stop, a little ways before I actually hit my place, so cars can pass me by and then after it's all clear then I pull in.

Well I don't know what I did, but I did the aforementioned thing, and the cop probably thought I was evading him for some reason or some sort, getting rid of him, and he pretended to turn the corner, well actually he did, the next corner and then he stopped at the curb in plain sight as if to observe my next action, whatever it may be. I finished talking on the phone, and when the street was clear of cars I inched up slowly and pull in and then got out, happily skipping my way to the entrance as if there was nothing wrong. Not really. There was nothing wrong. Well the officer left. So that was strange. I mean, maybe I'm being overly paranoid, maybe I watched too many episodes of X-Files, conspiracy theories and the like, but that was just weird. Needless to say.