I got made by a police officer today, but not in a bad manner. He's usually in the corner store when I go through on the way home from work. We've talked a few times, he was one of the first Columbus PD officers to be issued the new .40 M&P when the department switched over, and I asked him what he thought of it at the time. I've seen him often enough that he knows I have my CHL, but oddly enough, I've never been carrying at any of the times I've spoken with him before. Today, I went in, nodded hello, and he turns so nobody else but me can see his front, points to my holster, makes the hand motion to indicate a pistol (thumb and index finger) and winks. I give him a sheepish grin, tell him I am indeed CHL'd (and I used the acronym, keep the eavesdroppers out of it). I asked if he wanted to see my CHL and ID, but he waves me off with a "You're good, don't worry about it.", pays for his coffee, and goes off on his patrol.
The only thing that bothers me is how the heck he could have even seen ANYTHING. I was wearing a heavy coat over a hoodie, with an IWB holster and my hands in the coat pockets. There is no way that the pistol was printing through that many thick layers of cloth. I'm curious to find out what he twigged from, he knew right away that today I was carrying, and as far as I can tell, he never so much as glanced at my waist.
The only thing that bothers me is how the heck he could have even seen ANYTHING. I was wearing a heavy coat over a hoodie, with an IWB holster and my hands in the coat pockets. There is no way that the pistol was printing through that many thick layers of cloth. I'm curious to find out what he twigged from, he knew right away that today I was carrying, and as far as I can tell, he never so much as glanced at my waist.