Arrested in Tiburon?!?

So I made it back to the US today. 75 degrees and sunny in SF so I went on a brief run then accepted Pete's invite to ride Paradise loop. All was well, felt great, went through a light that was going from amber to red. A police car chased me down and *threw the book* at me. Running a stop sign (which I contested - he was having none of that!) And not carrying an ID (driver's license or passport). He was ready to cuff me and throw me into jail until Pete intervened to vouch on my behalf. What a welcome back! The cop finally warmed up and gave me a mere $250 ticket. Nice. Why is this my life?