Not a bike commute, but a few minutes ago I had an interaction with a couple of plainclothes sheriffs. My walk back from lunch took me through a light rail station; they were staking it out for thieves. They pulled me but let me go in about twenty seconds after I told them where I worked and showed them my work badge.
I don't think I look suspicious. I'm wearing wrinkled Dockers and a t-shirt with a dinosaur on it.
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Genesis 49:16-17
"Well, well!" said Holmes, impatiently. "A good cyclist does not need a high road. The moor is intersected with paths and the moon is at the full."