It happened on the Homecoming weekend in 1988. My two friends and I returned to our dorm from the Homecoming Ballroom and we chilled in my room.
We were hungry so we decided to go to Subway nearby along with my roommate. I drove a rental car and I thought the campus was dead quiet. I sped a bit past Benson and suddenly the DOSS car got their lights flashed on the parking lot. We stopped at front of the old Hughes Gym and the DOSS officer with a limited ASL skils came to my side to ask me for my driver's license. He got puzzled a bit cuz my driver's license had no picture of me. He returned to his car and we waited waited and waited.
One of my friends asked me what it was taking so long and I told him that I had no idea. Finally he returned my license to me and asked me if I got caught for speeding in Canada last August of the same year. I signed yes to the officer and he gave me a warning. We were flabbergasted that the DOSS was able to dig up information on my speeding ticket from Canada.