When we were recently having some work done in the house, there was a dumpster about the same size as our entire driveway there for the work.
So, leave the car on the street was the only alternative. I politely called the police to let them know. "What is the license plate number?" they asked. I haven't been able to remember license plate numbers for years.
"It is the only dark gray BMW you will see on the street" I responded. "What license plate number?" was their response. I wasn't about to get up, walk out and read it. I live on a U-shaped street that goes nowhere, and has like 12 houses.
I just hung up on the idiot. Our local cops must be rather bored - no ticket, no nothing the next day.
Don't mess with a curmudgeon.
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