About 1978 I was repairing some lights behind the counter of a bank, where the tellers are, when the cops came in with their guns drawn on me. Seems a silent alarm went off while I was there. Not set off by me since it went off again while the cops were there.
Good thing the tellers told the cops that nothing was wrong as soon as they saw the guns.
Maybe I didnt look like an electrician. No uniform, just jeans and a Grateful Dead tye dyed tee shirt. Must have looked like a crook to them. Now I'm a diferent kind of crook. [Linked Image]