i recall when i was a pioneer in Birmingham..UK..in the late 60's.
i lived at home with my parents--but attended a KH in another town a few miles away,,because my girfriend was there. i had borrowed her mothers car for a few days. ( she couldnt drive )
so-- i set off from home one morning to meet up with a service group. on the way i stopped off at a house--to start my time--no one home ( thank god )..and drove off.
but there was a neighbour--who saw me--understandably thought i looked suspicious--took the car number plate--and called the police. ( there had been a number of burglaries in the area lately )
we found all this out when the police turned up at g/f's mothers house to investigate the complaint.
pity the g/f didnt dump me over this incident.
we got married a couple of years later--so her mother became my mother in law.. i learned to really hate that woman.