I think I told this story here years ago, but what the heck.
My dad had a neighbor who must not have liked having cars parked in front of his house. He never said anything, but all the visitors to his house parked in front of Dad's house. As in, pull up in front of neighbor's house, drop off all passengers, and then the driver would pull up to right in front of Dad's house and park. So Dad made sure that none of us ever parked in front of the neighbor's property.
So one Christmas, most of us made it home for the holiday. So, with Dad's car, there were about 7 cars that needed to be parked somewhere. The driveway could hold them all at night, but during the day, we'd park them in front of Dad's house, so that we didn't have to move a bunch of cars every single time someone needed to drive somewhere.
The neighbor came over on Christmas Day to tell, not ask, us to move the cars from in front of our house, so that his guests could park there.