As I was driving home from the hafla, I noticed blue lights in my rear view mirror. My immediate thought, was "Oh, sh**, I'm in belly dance attire". Talia (my daughter) was with me and we started cracking up. She asked why the police were pulling me over and I just made the assumption that I must have been speeding. Well, when I pulled off and he came to the window, what a shock he was in for when he saw my unusual tribal face. I immediately started laughing and told him how embarrassed I was that I was pulled over when I looked like that. He told me he had pulled me over for a burned out headlight. He took my license and insurance info back to his car. He was taking quite a while and all the sudden I told Talia, "He's calling another officer to come over here". Wouldn't you know, a few minutes later a second officer pulls up. It was hysterical. They proceeded to tell me how they had never pulled over a belly dancer before. He gave me a written warning and sent me on my way. I know that as soon as they got back to the station that night, the topic of conversation was that crazy belly dancer he pulled over. They were out looking for drunk drivers so I'm lucky he didn't make me get out and walk a straight line!