I don't know about the vindictive stuff. When I was a 20 something fool, I parked across the street from my (rented) house one night. It was dark.

A while later this guy comes POUNDING on my door, freaking out about how I parked in front of HIS driveway. Well, it wasn't his driveway, he just wore a path through his grass into his back yard for his trailer.

He was going ape shit about me being a stupid hippie fuck (which I pretty much was back then) but I just waited for a pause and asked him "Why are you screaming at me? I'll move the car bro."

He waved at me every time he saw me after that.