10/10/2025
š¶ Every day at 7:30 AM, a black Porsche occupied my parking space. Its owner, the arrogant son of the president of a major company, seemed to consider my home his personal domain. I politely asked him not to park in my space, pleaded with him, but he ignored me.
My name is Daniel, and I live in Plano, on a quiet cul-de-sac. When my wife and I moved here three years ago, we were hoping for suburban peace. But the homeowners' association was run by Karen Mitchell, an authoritarian woman. Karen imposed ridiculous rules, but her son, Ethan, seemed untouchable. A young law graduate, he drove a black Porsche, a symbol of his sense of impunity.
The first time he parked his car in my driveway, I thought it was an accident. But when he ignored my polite request to move his vehicle, it became a routine. Every morning, he deliberately parked to block me, and his condescending smiles humiliated me.
I spoke to Karen, but she brushed me off with a wave of her hand. "Ethan is just passing through. Donāt oppose him, you donāt want fines, right?" My wife advised me to ignore it, but every day, the humiliation persisted.
Tired, I decided to take action. And what I did taught him a lesson. š± He could never have imagined something like this from me. š± Read more in Comment or Most relevant -> All Comments šØļø