I find ours weird. They're sort of over invested/interfering. They don't like anybody parking in the street in case they have visitors. So they go out and shout at anybody they see looking like they're parking.
Sometimes if someone has managed to sneak in, they'll come and knock on my door and ask if I know who's parked there. If I say no, it has been known for them to barge into my house to check I'm not harbouring someone secretly and not telling them.
The funny thing is we have no parking issues because everybody has a drive. There is plenty of parking. So even if they did have a visitor at the exact same time that person was parked there, there wouldn't be a problem.
They also like to dictate where people put their washing airers in their gardens or what colour they've painted their fence. That kind of thing. There was a big hoo haa when number 9's pot plant went missing. I was asked directly "have you stolen it".
If you have a delivery of say some wood where it's a big lorry. They'll come out and ask - how long are you going to be, you can't park there, my friend is coming soon and they'll need to park there. They've made them park round the corner before now and lug heavy items all down the road because they can't possibly park there for two minutes to unload.
The street isn't specially narrow, or lacking in parking. They're just strangely controlling about it all. You'd think they were very virtuous types caring so much about what's right/wrong. But they also do things like sling their garden waste over your fence. Dh throws it back and denies all knowledge.
They're just very odd. It's like we live in a scene from the League of Gentleman at times.