And the list goes on.
I’m 53. I’m waiting for my very first positive interaction with the cops.
I doubt that you’ll ever have one.
In Millbrae, CA there was a police officer named Richard Dixon.
He was one of the greatest "good" inlfuences in my life.
He once pulled me over to inform me that everyone in his department was fully aware that I was driving on a suspended license, and he even gave me advance warning that a fellow cop was lying in wait for me to get in my car after work so as to arrest me.
He is most likely long gone, but he was a gem.