I never even came close to any arrest.
Memories...
Way before Steffi and Boom Boom Boris, my only real confrontation with Rangers or Police was in the 70s. Travelling through the US with a friend, we visited a former school friend in Charleston, SC. He and a group of other youngsters took us to some cliff at a river and decided to jump down, ignoring the warning signs. It WAS dangerous - think I missed fatality by three yards. I was the first to come back up to our clothes - THEY were there. They believed my "No speak English!" story and left me alone, saving the whole group from an ugly confrontation.
Later, we would drive down the West Coast from S.F. and not even notice Pebble Beach *sighs*!