I had a situation back about 6 weeks ago it was nights and this chap who I thought was a punter came up to my car, I was polite and asked him "what can I do for you". He reached inside my windscreen towards my displayed licences saying you do not need that, I grabbed his arm saying no one touches that unless you are police or licensing and only then when you have identified yourself.
He went on to say that he thought that as I had spoken to him that I knew him, he then produced his I.D as it so happened he was an L.O but nevertheless
He was in the wrong!
I have also had the same with plain clothes police, out one night and the shout comes "
YOU MOVE" I look around to see who is speaking to a dog, the shout again comes
"MOVE" at the same time this guy moves away. As he moves away I politely ask "who are you" he stops and says police, he starts to move further away, ummm can I see your warrant card please, by now he is walking towards me huffing and puffing and fumbling in his inside pocket and produces what could have been anything, as he starts to walk away I said can I see it properly because what you produced was upside down. The ( by now "Officer" ) came all the way back glaring daggers at me to show his warrant I.D - although I was parked on double yellows and partly on the pavement, nothing happened and
he was quite clearly in the wrong.
All of the above is true, because whenever anyone speaks to me in a less that civil manner - I will p!ss them off.
No matter who it is
"they have to I.D themselves" otherwise you could be taking illegal instructions from any Tom Richard or Harry.
I also had the same situation on another night when the L.Os were out and about checking documentation - can I see your I.D please came the question, me to them - can I see yours - she to me but you know me - me to her you could be cloned but you know me also.
She to me - so you are going to make me go into my handbag to find it -Me, well you should display your I.D but I will let you off this time, you could see her workmate was practically wetting herself with inner laughter as the woman concerned was without humour - but she will not forget me again - but do I care
