Walked to the end of the driveway today. There's been a tan or blue late model Chevrolet Impala sitting on the side on and off for the past few days, obviously LEO, and tired of them sitting there without asking if they could be on the property. As I approached I noted the plates, Virginia tags, and then tapped on the window. Two bugged eyed federal employees, who hadn't even noticed me approaching, cracked the window and asked me what I wanted. I asked them why they'd been sitting in my driveway, to which they replied "it's part of an investigation sir". I asked them to identify themselves properly. They slowly reached for their badges (they were quite skittish to see that I was armed), and showed me that they were customs enforcement. I told them that was nice, but if they couldn't give me a clear reason as to why they were sitting there, they would have to clear out as they were blocking the flow of traffic. They gave me a rather sour look, told me they were calling their supervisor, and rolled up the windows. Two minutes later, the driver got off the phone beet red, rolled down the window, said they were leaving, and then drove off. If they'd been a little bit nicer and told me what exactly they were doing there, I might have let them stay.
"Responsibility to the responsible"