Lipstick, Duck Tape, and Petty Revenge: When Pub Parking Goes Too Far
Picture this: It’s a lively Monday evening in Oxfordshire, England, the kind where pub windows rattle from the bass of a local band and every parking spot for a quarter mile is claimed like gold. You’re excited to enjoy some music, but what’s this? A stranger’s car has boldly leapfrogged the curb and landed squarely on your lovingly manicured lawn—wedged between your flowerpots, no less. What would you do?
For one Redditor, u/YupItWasMeMate, the answer was simple, delightfully British, and oh-so-petty: Lipstick, duck tape, and a message they wouldn’t soon forget.