On my way back into town last night, somewhere around 2:30am, I work in Richmond VA during the week, I was hurrying a little, okay, a lot, to get home to my wife and son. I was five miles from our new place in downtown Knoxville when... BAM! flashing lights.
I pulled over and assumed "the position", window down and both hands on the wheel, no sudden movments. This is something I learned long ago from several of my officer friends back in Saint Louis.
The officer asked why I was in such a hurry. I told him that I had been out of town all week and was wanting to be home. He then asked for my ID and while I was pulling that out of my wallet he asked if I had a gun in the car. I responded that I did. He asked if I had a permit and I told him that I did and then presented him with both my DL and permit.
He was great about it and told me it that contrary to popular belief many officers like having upstanding citizens that are armed. "Can't carry us around on your back all the time" he said. He asked where the firearm was located in the car and I told him. Then gave me my permit back and proceeded with the ticket. He was curtious and friendly. He still gave me a ticket but gave me some info on how I could help myself when time for appearing.