[tradingup]

This must happen to you guys all the time. Driving tame Excalibur (302EFI) on interstate in Arkansas with my 12 year old son. Trooper joins on entrance ramp and follows me for a mile or so. I'm doing 65, the speed limit.

He flashes lights and pulls me over. I say to him "I hope you just want to look at it." He says, I ran the tags and it came up a 2000 Honda. "Sure", I'm thinking. He asks for license and registration. After doing a walk around and asking the usual questions (what year, who made it) goes back to his car to "run the tags" again. Comes back and says dispatcher must have gotten tags wrong, apologizes and sees me off.