While walking through Westport tonight, a cop in a patrol car cruised down the street toward us. I motioned to him to slow down and to roll down his window. After a brief second to try to figure out what I was doing, he complied. I told him he had a headlight out, he said thanks and he'll get it fixed. I let him off with just a warning, no ticket this time.
I wouldn't have been so gracious.