My night just keeps getting more interesting. I'm watching tv and see a flashlight going up the…

My night just keeps getting more interesting. I'm watching tv and see a flashlight going up the stairs. Didn't think much of it. My husband should be home soon. Knock and doorbell (I'm ready to yell at my husband). Open door to a policeman who wants to know whose car is parked down the street. I look. No idea. Then asks if I know the people who live in the building. Tell him we're all family and that's definitely not any of our cars. Asked me where my car is parked (of course in front of a garage but not the one he's talking about). Leaves, sits in front of the car then down the street for ten minutes like I'm covering someone's butt 😂 were classier than parking illegal in front of someone else's garage. We just park on the wrong sides of the street and leave enough room for the trash truck to back up on trash day 😂😂😂😂