1987 cops drew on me late one night, they were looking for a felon, i happened to be in the same area and my car was similar to the one they were looking for. as i was getting out of the car another officer radioed that they had found their man.

1989 4 cops drew on me as i was coming back to my apartment at college. my id had been stolen a few days earlier from the computer lab, apparently the tech on duty had just given it to the guy cause he looked just like me. he then used my id to cash a bunch of stolen checks from the SAE fraternity. he apparently also trashed the local sonny's BBQ. I went in for dinner one night. Took me 20 minutes to convince the manager that i was not the guy that turned over the salad bar and beat up another customer the night before.

1989 We were at UF as Danny Rolling was killing five fellow students. I was managing an apartment complex and lived on site. After the third body was found things were a little tense to say the least. You could not find a shotgun or door lock anywhere in town. Our apartment had a flight of stairs in back that was a shared fire escape. I was changing the door lock on that stairwell one night. My neighbor (stoner steve) jumps out of his back door into the stairwell. Nickel plated smithy .357 pointed right at me.
ME: WTF,
Steve: DUDE I came to save you
Me: Don't do me any favors, put that cannon down before you shoot someone

Never had to draw mine on anyone,