People were posting some neighbour stories on the "Things That Shit Me" thread. The stories went for page after page, and I was about to reply when I realised my post could be pages long as well so I thought that might mean it could use it's own thread. So not just annoying neighbours, but please, any interesting, or funny stories are welcome as well.
I'll kick off my litany of stories with one from the first rental house my wife to be and I moved in to together in Coburg, Melbourne.
It was a busy two-way, single lane road, with a bus line and our house was two doors away from the corner of one of the side streets. A lovely elderly Italian couple in the corner house would park either down the side street or in their garage. Our house was level with a single car spot in front of the house. Looking at the road, to the left was a curb, that sat in front of our lovely neighbours' house on the left. To the right, car spots went down the road to the next side street. It's clear there is basically one spot per house.
his newly arrived neighbours, no response to a friendly greeting.
We'd noticed that if our car wasn't home, he would sometimes park his shit-box in "his" spot, but closer and closer to "our" spot, making it harder and harder to get our car into "our" space. One day, I'm at home and my wife-to-be comes flying into the house, angrier than I had ever seen her, swearing worse than I'd ever heard.
So this guy had been sitting in his car, in "his" nominal spot. I wouldn't put it past him that he was actually waiting. And as she pulled up in front of the spot, in preparation to reverse park into "our" spot, he started to edge forward to make it more and more difficult for her to get in to the spot. It was peak hour, with buses and cars going past, it's a pressure parking event, no matter what else was going on, and this guy was essentially trying to spook her into a mistake. And each time she would start to swing in, he would edge closer.
We lived there a year, and he never looked at us, spoke to us, or acknowledged our presence in any way, shape or form. These days, I understand there might have been other things behind the behaviour, but at the time, it was one of the weirdest, most passively aggressive things I'd ever seen.
I'll kick off my litany of stories with one from the first rental house my wife to be and I moved in to together in Coburg, Melbourne.
It was a busy two-way, single lane road, with a bus line and our house was two doors away from the corner of one of the side streets. A lovely elderly Italian couple in the corner house would park either down the side street or in their garage. Our house was level with a single car spot in front of the house. Looking at the road, to the left was a curb, that sat in front of our lovely neighbours' house on the left. To the right, car spots went down the road to the next side street. It's clear there is basically one spot per house.
his newly arrived neighbours, no response to a friendly greeting.
We'd noticed that if our car wasn't home, he would sometimes park his shit-box in "his" spot, but closer and closer to "our" spot, making it harder and harder to get our car into "our" space. One day, I'm at home and my wife-to-be comes flying into the house, angrier than I had ever seen her, swearing worse than I'd ever heard.
So this guy had been sitting in his car, in "his" nominal spot. I wouldn't put it past him that he was actually waiting. And as she pulled up in front of the spot, in preparation to reverse park into "our" spot, he started to edge forward to make it more and more difficult for her to get in to the spot. It was peak hour, with buses and cars going past, it's a pressure parking event, no matter what else was going on, and this guy was essentially trying to spook her into a mistake. And each time she would start to swing in, he would edge closer.
We lived there a year, and he never looked at us, spoke to us, or acknowledged our presence in any way, shape or form. These days, I understand there might have been other things behind the behaviour, but at the time, it was one of the weirdest, most passively aggressive things I'd ever seen.





