I used to live next door to a young lout with big noisy V8, every time he went somewhere, he just had to do a burn out, tyre smoke all through the flat. This was an older car, big ornamental fuel cap that was conveniently hidden when he parked his car, and I took the liberty of "topping up his tank". It took a couple of days, then I heard it start, bellowed into life, then stall out. It had to be towed away, and never returned for a week, it was heaven. When he did get it back, he drove it quietly, was more considerate to the other tenants and it also had a lockable filler cap.
To this day