Yesterday in Santa Clarita I sprinted through a red light, no opposing traffic, suddenly the Highway Patrol was all lights and sirens and PA telling me to pull over. I whipped into a parking lot and they jumped out of their truck (yes a truck). They were super cool and wanted to know about my bike. They didn't cite me but told me that the ticket is the same ticket as you'd get in a car, the same point on your license. Normally I'm not a big fan of cops but they were so nice and attitude free I'm gonna start obeying the traffic laws...