Same lads who parked on your drive?
Nah, different house.
The drive-parker was a woman three doors down who disputed who could use the drive.
Bit complicated really as the house was an end-terrace and the drive was once a road that ran behind the row of houses to another building.
It eventually fell out of use and my landlord at the time, many years after the road fell out of use, converted it to his drive and erected gates at the back of the drive.
Daft bint went off it when I partially blocked her in with some wheely bins so I told her to fuck off and not park on the drive again.
He was planning to put gates on the front of the drive last I heard.