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

and told her I loved her. Then I hung up before she could talk me out of anything.

For one small moment, watering my tomatoes, I did wonder if I had lost my mind. Sixty four years old, and rigging up a garden gnome like a cartoon trap.

Was I being petty? Or was I finally, after all these years, refusing to be invisible?

I decided invisible had lasted continue reading …