Hate them. Especially the selfish, greedy basts who take up two spaces in car parks so that no one scapes their pride and joy. This happened to me one day in a forest carpark. There was only one space left. I parked with the right hand side of my car up on a grassy mucky bank, leaving about two inches between the wing mirrors on both cars. So I was half way in a space, half way in the muck, I didn't mind the muck, my car gets washed once a year for the MOT . I got the dogs out and loitered at a picnic table to watch the fun and games when they arrived back to find they could not get in t