Two times in my life I have taken 20 minutes to find my parked car, one was way back in the Waverly Park days that place was always a bit of a nightmare and on that night in particular.Naughty boy is Dash Kam. Personally, I'd be pissed off with anyone grabbing my keys and moving my car. Sometimes I still get the irrits when I can't find it in a large parking lot.
The other more recently was at Chadstone Shopping Centre in the peak Christmas shopping period, once I'd walked around that massive place, (i never usually go there and won't again), it was like someone had put a blindfold on me and spun me around a couple of times and said go find your car