This happened to me about 1 hour ago.
Today after work around 1:30am I droped by my local Vancouver Subway for a late night snack. Anyway, I got my meal and walked out cookies in hand to find a VPD officer checking out my car.
RTS: "Hi officer"
VPD: "Good morning, your car is pretty low, have some aftermarket springs?"
RTS: "Yes sir but the car is legal height, say would you like a cookie?"
VPD: "Chocolate chunk?"
RTS: "Yeah, I took the last ones and there is only chocolate chip left"
VPD "Chocolate chip isn't chocolate chunk so sure that would be great"
RTS "No problem have a good night"
-My rear tires have no finger gap at all-
This guy must be a chocolate chunk fanatic like me. And chocolate chip ISN'T chocolate chunk.