When I was young and played glow rounds after park hours a lot, I had to make several mad dashes away from flashlight-yielding officials of some sort, be it of the Park Ranger or Law Enforcement variety. Usually you could see them coming, but they stealthed us one night and didn't turn on the flashlights until they were right next to us. I had to leave my drive behind, and the disc had my name and number in it. Either the Cops didn't find it or they thought it was no big deal, becasue I never heard anything from it.
I got hassled badly by a Park Ranger at Quail Ridge Park once. I parked kinda cockeyed, and he pulled in behind me and gave me a bunch of grief. In the end he let me go play and didn't have me re-park the car, so I was never quite sure what his problem was. He was pretty over the top. He searched my bag, which was probably where he thought he was going to hit the jackpot. He found my cell phone and some gum.
We got tickets for being in the park after hours and had to pour out our beers one time becasue we were playing whiffleball in the parking lot after league was over.
I didn't have a problem, but this happened one day at Watson Trail Park. In the original course design, you shot out of the woods on #6 into an open field. Once you were in the field, you could see the back of a building. The building was the Sunset Hill Police station. We were playing behind a group of guys that were taking all day, so we got to the tee while they were still teeing off. I guess they didn't know what the building was, becasue somebody lit a joint and passed it while they were in that field. A minute later a bunch of cops came out and started walking toward them, and these guys scattered and ran. The cops took off chasing after them and caught a few of them. The guy I was shooting with suddenly said he had to go and took off as well, so I guess he had something on him. Within five minutes I went from playing with a buddy stuck on a backed-up course to being completely alone on an empty course.
There have been probably two dozen times when I got kicked out of the park at closing time by the Ranger. That really shouldn't count, but I thought I'd throw that in there as well.
Other than that, I've had no problems.