Well, sort of, although no cops were called.
I had to be measured for a Tux a few days ago. I went in and told the guy at the door what I wanted. He handed me off to a woman who grabbed a tape measure and started measuring. When she reached around me she said, "We've got to take all that stuff off your belt." No problem. I pulled up my untucked T-shirt, unbuckled my belt and slid my holstered Commander off and layed it on the counter, followed by the spare magazine pouch and my cell phone. "OH MY. We don't see a lot of those in here." Then she went back to measuring. When she finished I put everything back on and thanked her.
Bought a sport coat while I was there.