Most places I've lived sidewalk parking was not kosher. Last time I saw someone do that was when I was visiting family back in NC and a guy pulled FatBoy right up next to the door of the restaurant we were eating in. Cheeky bastage even used the curbcut (you know, for wheelchairs?) instead of hopping the curb.
Curbs aren't that hard, btw. When I was in college I always got ground floor apartments so I could pull up on the patio and be sheltered by the balcony above. Curb was never any problem. Except for my father, as I noted in another post...
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