My late father lived next door to a family of taxi drivers they used to box his old rover in bumper to bumper with two of there taxis he would go round and ask politely if they could back one up and let him out tbey just laughed and told him they would move them when they were ready ,I called round by chance and found he had been sitting in his coat for a hour waiting to go out so I went and knocked next door and asked what the problem was the big lardey head of the house told me to get off his property before they threw me off ,I phoned my brother straight away and we fetched ourbuilders pickup and tranny van and parked them bumper to bumper either side of the taxis ,I then took my dad to my sisters and left the truck keys there ,then went back to wait for the fireworks there were now 5 vehicles nose to tail imobilised in the street mr taximan was going nuts threatening allsorts said he was losing buisness cos he coudnt use his motors he then threatened to call the cops,I told him that was a good idea cos then we could discuss his bullying of a old man living alone.I went inside and waited and about 10 minutes later hesent his son round to knock on the door with ahalf hearted apology and could we please move the trucks I told him to send his old man round to sort it out and he eventually came round and promised it woudnt happen again and things had just got out of hand ,we never had any more problems with him .he was just feeble minded bully