Went riding with my roommate and two other guys from another forum here in Michigan. We went down south of Flint into the more twisty areas of road. At one point we passed a sheriff coming out of one corner but we couldn't see if he turned around. We stopped at the next stop sign and apparently there was talk of running at the front of us four. I was in the back and turned around to see him right behind us with lights on. So we pulled over, guy got all four of our licenses, etc. After about 15 minutes he came back with NO tickets! Sweet! He said he was being lenient since we decided to not run on him even though the leader was doing 64 in a 40 and I was at the back doing 50 in a 40. There's a side story to this, see my roommate isn't the smartest. He decided to ride his bike since he just got it even though the bank hasn't sent him the title from the previous lien. Well he's got insurance on it, but the plate is off his old Katana, the registration isn't done, and the bike isn't currently titled to him. The cop basically said nicely that he needed to, "Park this today son." And that's it! We got off lucky.