My Neighbor Called the City Over My Fence, but the Inspection Ended With Her in Tears

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I was prepared to be patient. I am, professionally and temperamentally, a patient person. What I was not prepared for was the notice on my mailbox.

When I came home that Monday and saw the orange clip and the city form, my first feeling was not anger. It was something more specific and colder than anger.continue reading …