The KH I went to when I was a kid was hidden away at the end of a very narrow Dead End street. You were lucky if you could get two cars to pass in opposite directions without one having to stop and wait on the side of the road as the other passed.
The parking lot was not large enough so quite a few people would park their cars on the street in front of peoples' houses. The would effectively shut down the road for anyone living in the neighborhood.
The elders were constantly being persecuted getting complaints from the neighbors, but always ignored them. (How DARE those evil worldly people try to interfere with gawd's work??? )
One day the guy who lived across the street setup a parking meter.
A bunch of the JWs just stood there staring at it. <--- "WTF?"
In the end the guy gave up after the JWs started parking there without putting any money in the meter.