I sort of feel I've got to get mean - again.
Three or four weeks ago new neighbors moved into the house next to us. They have three cars and *gasp* two trucks. Saying that, I mean trucks, the huge ones.
I had to ring their bell three times in the last week because there wasn't enough space for me to get off or on our driveway.
Having said that, because one part of their car always stands on their driveway, they are parking on the street. Nothing bad so far but, with my neighbor from the opposite site, with three grown children and five cars, space is limited.
Now that wouldn't be so bad if we wouldn't live on a cul-de-sac where the houses are standing in a circle.
So basically we've got three places at the ending of the street where a car could park since one of his trucks is constantly blocking three places on the beginning of the street. So he's blocking those, his driveway and partly ours.
On top of that there seems to be maintenance stuff to be done on one of the trucks every evening. This requires him to keep the engine running for hours. Nice smell, Moohole !
Sitting at the window looking at TT's inventory I saw him coming with a car. Of course he was planning to leave it in front of our hous.
Damn, I thought I had left the yard clippings at the right spot so that he can't park there but when he got out he mumbled something and got back into the car.
Get on some shoes girl and get the garbage outside ! Sometimes even I am fast.

I blocked the space and watched him return later . Nice stupid face. LOL
I miss the times where I only had to deal with my weed-neighbor. Now I've got to deal with the truck-guy, a single guy who's constantly bothered by his ex-girlfriend who likes to stand outside of the street and yell around what a *beep* he is and the racoon which lately scared the shit out of me and stole my apple from the table.