I must admit, that the three times I was stopped was under very suspicious circumstances...

1) My roommate, drunk as an eel, decides to undress and run naked in the street. Luckily the militsia were very friendly and we had a cute blonde latvian friend who helped us.
2) our cab driver in moscow decided to take an illegal u-turn in the middle of the night right infront of a cop-car on a bridge. Luckily we had a Finnish Journalist on board and three cute German girls.
3) I was going home from an offical dinner party in a suit with some friends. Should of seen it coming. No luck here, just pure Norwegian charm!