I took a folded land plat out of my folder and opened the map between us.

“The south fence post took three hard kicks this morning,” I said.

“The Caldwell property is pushing past the recorded easement line.”

Arthur took the plat, pushed his glasses up again, and handed the page back without looking at the boundary figures.

“We have to keep things in perspective, Mr.

Kessler,” Arthur said, quoting section four of the community rulebook.

“New construction and athletic training often cause a little neighborhood friction during the first move-in period.”