Grrrrr....Don't even get me started on this subject.
The attached picture is one I took. The busiest rank is bang smack outside the courthouse and when the courts are in session, you're lucky to get a place with all the fuzz cars and Paddy wagons (only required when the crème de la crème are in the dock). Complaints have been made to the authorities, but deaf ears and all that.
Mind you I was happy to see them one day when I pulled up alongside this young fella parked on the rank and sitting there as bold as brass.
I politely asked him to move so I could get in. He gave me a flat no and looked away, the cheeky bastard. Sez I: right, you stay there a wee minute me bucko. When the car in front moved up, I went on the rank and backed up bumper to bumper to prevent our friendly young prick from moving out. Then I called the shicalonies. The phone cop sez he'll have a car round in a couple of minutes. True to his word, the boys came along and in no uncertain terms shifted cunty along or "we'll arrest you and have the car towed away". You should have seen his face as he drove past, and me roaring and laughing, and flipping him the burd as a bonus. Ah the satisfaction.
One more quick anecdote. A taxi got a ticket from a warden cos the driver wasn't present. He went into the courthouse I already mentioned, for a piss cos it's the nearest. Expensive leak!

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