At about 11 am on a July 5th many moons ago...We had a drunk driver go the wrong way up the one way street, hitting cars and jumping out and running.  He came to me asking to hide, so I put him in the garage and closed the door (no other exits).  Oops, I didn't tell him it he couldn't open it from the inside.  I flagged down the next officer to come by, and they wrapped him all up.  Oh yeah, I had to tell them to ignore the nicely wrapped (inert) demolitions charges on  the workbench.  I was prepping for a class I was teaching, and damn sure didn't want the bomb squad messing around with my stuff.  Nowadays, I'm sure I'd have a visit from the ATF and FBI.