My Neighbor Charged Her Electric Car From My House Every Night Without Permission—So I Found a Way to Teach Her a Lesson She’d Never Forget

before breakfast.

At sixty four, I liked it that way.

I’d had enough surprises for one lifetime, and after thirty two years in the same little suburban house, there wasn’t much left in it that could surprise me.

The number was nearly double.

That morning, I poured my coffee, opened the mail, and found out I was wrong.

Except this time, I couldn’t.

I blinked.continue reading …