So already a bit late for my Oztag game tonight. Pass a paddy wagon about 2 kms from the fields, taking it easy of course riding in a civil manner. See in my rear vision mirror that the paddy wagon is now behind me, turn left into the road leading to the football fields and there is Mr Plod behind turning left with me, all of a sudden the familiar red and blue lights go on. Can't find anywhere to pull over as cars parked to the left so continue about 200 metres and pull into a side street. They pull in behind me and get out, one officer says no problems mate, just wanted to check out your bike and while we're here we'll give you a breath test. I accommodate, all is well, then we have a chat about bikes for 10 minutes. Both officers are great, telling me about their exploits with Huskys and KTMs and popping wheelies on Putty Road. Good chat, too bad I was 5 minutes late for my Oztag game......we lost anyway! Just thought I'd share....not all cops are w@#nkers!