Many years ago, I was an uncover guy. It was deer season and I was camping and bow hunting 120 miles from home. A major storm hit and wrapped me up in my tent in high wind, rain, hail and all of that. Wet, muddy and beat up, I threw everything in the Jeep and headed for a motel 20 miles away getting there about mid=night. I stopped at a 7-11 and got a couple of those $1 dollar hotdogs, chips and drink and proceeded to look for a motel.
Driving along slowly, looking for any cheap motel, an officer pulled me over. I was long hair and beard, muddy all over, and the back seat of the Jeep filled with a wet/muddy tent, bow and camping gear. I looked pretty grungy.
The officer demanded ID and before I could mention that I was an officer, read me the riot act. Driving along slow is what people on marijuana do, slow is probable cause. And my appearance made me look like Charles Manson, so he assumed I was a thug, like I looked. And my insurance card was inside the console, in which was a loaded cocked and locked 45 acp on top, the way I carried at the time. . He was so tense, I just told him I did not have my insurance papers handy because I did not want to open that console.
As he looked at my driver's license, I said, well I am a police officer here on vacation, hunting deer. The whole world changed.
He said, you are here with the task force, right? No, I am just here hunting, and I did not even bring my badge. His response was, sure, I know you guys never carry badges. Welcome to the county. He then advised me where to find a motel and all was good to go.
However, even as an officer I sensed his fear and did not dare move or say anything to set him off. You just never know.
Another time, 300 miles away, again hunting. An officer/deputy walked by my truck and looked at deer in the bed. As he approached, I mentioned, I have a permit and a handgun under my shirt here. I was not in law enforcement at the time, I had not been stopped, he just saw me parked and walker over to see my big deer, like hunters do.
So, when I pointed to my belly where the gun was concealed, he said, "that is bullshitt, that is just bull ****tt". I did no know what to say, so I said, "what" And he said, ""that is bullshittt, nobody should need a permit to carry a gun".
The point is, you just never know how an officer will respond. In the last 20 years or so I have been stopped twice for speeding Both times I told the officer as he approached, I have a permit and a firearm. Both time the office said, OK, no problem. They did not ask to see the permit or the gun, it was no big deal.
However, having been the patrol officer making such stops, if I had face tattoos or a ring in the nose, I am sure the discussion would have gone differently. I suspect they would have ran me for warrants, to make sure I was not a felon is possession. Your appearance tells the officer if you are friendly foe. I see those little stickers on cars and trucks all the time, the ones you get for donating to the local sheriff or police. They say something like, "Support the Men in Blue or Support the Local Sheriff." You give them $20 and they give you a sticker for your car. Right wrong, or indifferent, they are worth the $20 because they deem you a friendly. Perception is reality. Dress nice if you can, be nice and keep your guns out of sight. My 2 cents.