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

I would tolerate.

I looked at the gnome by the garage.

“Not tonight,” I told him.

She looked so comfortable.

The sun went down. I turned off the porch light, poured myself a glass of iced tea, and sat in the dark behind the geraniums. I felt like a woman a third my age on a stakeout.

All Monica had to do was leave my property alone.

The Tesla drifted in continue reading …