For the record: If you just want to be the one to block your own driveway, I have no pity. You have no more right to the space in front of your driveway than does anyone else.
And if I see you parking there on a regular basis, then I will park there too. And the same way you ask your wife to move when you need to get out of the driveway, you can ask me. Just come into the beis medrash and ask around.
And don’t get all crazy and mess up my car. Because you might slash my tires and break my windows, but once I leave, you’ll never know who I am. And I know where you live, and your house has a lot more windows than my car has. And I can break them a whole lot of times.
Or I can just pay the thugs who hang out in the next street to break them for me. Say, once a week.