The $25,000 Parking Lesson
When our new neighbor moved in, it took about six minutes to figure out her favorite hobby: complaining about parking. Not passive-aggressively, either ā full-on soapbox mode. She believed, wholeheartedly, that every household should be limited to a single vehicle.
The problem?
No city law said that. No HOA rules backed her up. This was just her… personal philosophy.

At first, it was almost comical. Sheād wave her arms, mutter about ācrowded streets,ā and glare like weād committed some moral crime by owning two cars.
Then came the note.
Scrawled in bold, shaky handwriting on our windshield:
āONE CAR PER HOUSEHOLD ā Move the extra one OR ELSE.ā
We laughed. Tossed it in the recycling. Figured sheād cool off.
We were wrong.
Three mornings later, I woke to the sound of chains clanking and metal groaning. I ran to the window just in time to see both our cars being lifted onto tow trucks ā at once.
And there she stood. Arms crossed. Grinning like sheād just won a gold medal in Neighborhood Justice.
āTold you,ā she said. āNow maybe youāll respect the rules.ā
I didnāt say much at first. Just walked up, hands in my pockets, nodded at the drivers, then pointed to the bright little tags hanging in both windshields.
They froze. Her grin vanished.
āThose are state-issued permits,ā I said. āFor classic and specialty vehicles. Towing them without cause? Thatās a $12,500 fine per car.ā
Silence.
The drivers muttered apologies, lowered both vehicles, and peeled away. The tow company knew who called. The penalty? All hers.
She tried to backpedal. āI didnāt realizeā I thoughtāā
I shrugged.
āNext time, check the actual rules before writing your own.ā
š¹ Conclusion
Since that day? Not a peep about parking. She crosses the street when she sees us. And honestly, that suits me fine. Because sometimes, the best way to deal with self-appointed rule-makers… is to let the real rules do the talking.