As I am the first to share a story I thought I should share one the sums up my dad the most. I remember constantly seeing my dad getting very frustrated when the same person kept parking outside our house. Even though the parking space was not ours and it was for anyone to use he was not having it. One night we were coming back from visiting grandma and dad saw the owner of the car getting out. I remember the words he said: "This car is getting on my f**king tits". He got out of the car and shouted at the lady. He screamed "GET OUT OF MY F**KING SPACE!". They argued until the lady eventually walked off. The best and most ironic part of this story is that my dad didn't even drive!