A few weeks ago, I took our 13yo to her netball tournament. When I went to pick her up, about 8pm, I parked in a completely empty car park! I mean there was maybe one or two cars in a car park meant for over 250 easily. I got out, went into the sports hall, watched the last of her game, and waited while she said her goodbye's before walking back out to the car. What did I find? A filthy(and I meanproperly dirty, filthy), enormous great crew-cab pick up parked right beside my pride and joy!!! It was huge, and looked like the Hilux from top gear, AND it had chosen to park, in a big, empty car park, right beside me!!!! I have to say, when I rounded the corner, my bladder nearly let go and to my amazement, there wasn't a mark on the Zed! But why? why did he absolutely HAVE to park there? the relief was unbelievable, but it could have so easily been a different story!
I don't know what it is either. Our supermarket has a car park about 50% bigger than it needs to be, and I park across the other side of it every time, with about 50 - 100 spaces between my car and the rest of the masses, and more than half the time I come back with someone next to me.....
the only thing I can think of, is it must be some sort of desire thing, maybe admiration or jealousy, or perhaps the idea if you park next to a beautiful, rare sports car, some of the owner's good fortune would rub off! I dunno, seems a bit like cluthcing at straws, but I can't think of another explaination
Think it's more of a case of if I park next to a really nice car who obviously has a caring owner, he wont hit my car when he tries to get into his, oh wait, I just hit his while thinking that, nevermind!
My mate bought a brand new Impreza STI, in the first 3 weeks of owning it he'd had 4 dents. Some people just don't care about other peoples stuff, and unfortunately it's one of those things that will never, ever, change