Frequently, especially back when I lived with my Parents full time.
We'd have a "Barney" and I'd be banished to my room for the rest of the night, the worst argument we had recently was just over 3 years ago, the day they put me on ESA and I had the dreaded assessment, I was in the mood from hell that day anyway because I trust the judgement of Job Centre Plus about as far as I could throw one of their useless "Advisers", and the meeting was a disaster, I came out with Mum and Dad fuming and was like "WTF just happened?" and went into a total meltdown right in the centre of the City.