Traffic Warden, no better in Israel than in UK

Having parked the car and walked to the ticket machine, I arrived back at the car to find an official looking man sitting on his three wheeled moped, I ignored him and opened the car door to put my newly purchased ticket on the window, the said officer then spoke  to me, being Hebrew I understood none of it, what I did understand was the fecking pointed finger directing my vision to the parking ticket on my windscreen, to say I was raging would have been an understatement, I have just walked and purchased a ticket I told him, I am not paying that, he did no more than phone a friend who happened to be his daughter, she spoke to me in English and said her father had not seen me, of course he didn't the machine was miles away from my car, but the nice young lady did explain that I had only to send the two tickets to the Municipality and all would be sorted, pffffft.