I've never owned a car without dents in it before. My Hyundai was a bit of a shed when I got it, but it was free and I was very greatful. My 306 was in excellent condition but still had a few dings. My Octavia on the other hand has been nursed through its first 4.5 years and has come out with nothing more than some stone chips and a very light scratch that will polish out when I get around to it. Whilst at first this was great its now causing me stress 
This morning I park up next to a nice 3 series estate after assesing the merits of various parking spaces in the carpark. I'm just about to jump out when a round man starts walking in my direction. When I say round I mean completely sperical. I'm not fattest in the slightest, infact I'm a big guy myself but I didn't ike the look of the guy. He pulls out his keys and the lights flash on the Beemer. I still had the engine running so I stuck it in reverse and parked in the row behind. Round man pulls open his door hard and lets it bounce back off the hinge stops. Whether he'd have done that with my car next to him I don't know.
Anyway off I go into work happy that a potential ding had been avoided. 5 minutes later I look blankly out of the window. Disaster. The spaces in our car park aren't lined but instead have these silly little markers in the gravel so often the guides end up being ignored and people just park where they like. This had happened today and had left a 7/8 sized space next to my car and the car next to mine was at an angle. The kind of space that you could park in but getting your door open would be tight. Panic set in and I assess the car park again. There must be a conference on as the car park has filled up loads, the 7/8 size space is the closest to the door, its raining, my boss isn't here yet, she can't park and bounces her door off the car next to hers, she doesn't like getting wet. ****
I tell our admin girl that I'm off to move my car. "Why?" I briefly explain then off I go. Through the whole building, out into the piddling down rain and move my car into the safe zone of the car park. As I pull out another car pulls into the space I was leaving an 5 minutes later my boss pulls into that space inches from the other car (which would have been mine) Whether she bounced the door off it or not I couldn't tell. Still a justified decision IMO.
As I get back in the office our admin girl said "Thats the gayest thing I've ever seen!" She was right

Am I alone in this obsession? I mean its a bloomin 52 plate Skoda at the end of the day not some exotica worth £100k.

This morning I park up next to a nice 3 series estate after assesing the merits of various parking spaces in the carpark. I'm just about to jump out when a round man starts walking in my direction. When I say round I mean completely sperical. I'm not fattest in the slightest, infact I'm a big guy myself but I didn't ike the look of the guy. He pulls out his keys and the lights flash on the Beemer. I still had the engine running so I stuck it in reverse and parked in the row behind. Round man pulls open his door hard and lets it bounce back off the hinge stops. Whether he'd have done that with my car next to him I don't know.
Anyway off I go into work happy that a potential ding had been avoided. 5 minutes later I look blankly out of the window. Disaster. The spaces in our car park aren't lined but instead have these silly little markers in the gravel so often the guides end up being ignored and people just park where they like. This had happened today and had left a 7/8 sized space next to my car and the car next to mine was at an angle. The kind of space that you could park in but getting your door open would be tight. Panic set in and I assess the car park again. There must be a conference on as the car park has filled up loads, the 7/8 size space is the closest to the door, its raining, my boss isn't here yet, she can't park and bounces her door off the car next to hers, she doesn't like getting wet. ****
I tell our admin girl that I'm off to move my car. "Why?" I briefly explain then off I go. Through the whole building, out into the piddling down rain and move my car into the safe zone of the car park. As I pull out another car pulls into the space I was leaving an 5 minutes later my boss pulls into that space inches from the other car (which would have been mine) Whether she bounced the door off it or not I couldn't tell. Still a justified decision IMO.
As I get back in the office our admin girl said "Thats the gayest thing I've ever seen!" She was right


Am I alone in this obsession? I mean its a bloomin 52 plate Skoda at the end of the day not some exotica worth £100k.