My Neighbor Spray-Painted “SELFISH JERK” on My Lawn — So I Gave Him a Wet Surprise He’ll Never Forget For ten years, my neighborhood had been the picture of peace — until Gideon moved in next door. Within weeks, he went from “friendly new neighbor” to a relentless headache. And when I refused to let him take over my driveway, he decided to wage war. It started small — parking halfway across my drive, blocking me in, acting like it was no big deal. But when I held my ground, he took it further. One morning, I stepped outside and froze. In huge, glaring orange letters, my perfect lawn screamed: SELFISH JERK. The paint was fresh, the insult loud enough for the entire street to see. My stomach boiled. Gideon didn’t even bother hiding his grin when I confronted him. “What’re you gonna do? Call the cops over some grass?” he laughed. The police could only make a note — no real charges, they said. But I wasn’t looking for paperwork. I wanted payback. And I knew exactly how to get it. Because what Gideon didn’t realize was… I had the one thing that could turn his brand-new backyard “oasis” into his worst nightmare. (continue reading in the 1st comment)…….Full story👇👇👇
Elton enjoyed years of peace in his friendly neighborhood until Gideon moved in next door. At first, they got along well, but things soured when Elton refused Gideon’s request to …
My Neighbor Spray-Painted “SELFISH JERK” on My Lawn — So I Gave Him a Wet Surprise He’ll Never Forget For ten years, my neighborhood had been the picture of peace — until Gideon moved in next door. Within weeks, he went from “friendly new neighbor” to a relentless headache. And when I refused to let him take over my driveway, he decided to wage war. It started small — parking halfway across my drive, blocking me in, acting like it was no big deal. But when I held my ground, he took it further. One morning, I stepped outside and froze. In huge, glaring orange letters, my perfect lawn screamed: SELFISH JERK. The paint was fresh, the insult loud enough for the entire street to see. My stomach boiled. Gideon didn’t even bother hiding his grin when I confronted him. “What’re you gonna do? Call the cops over some grass?” he laughed. The police could only make a note — no real charges, they said. But I wasn’t looking for paperwork. I wanted payback. And I knew exactly how to get it. Because what Gideon didn’t realize was… I had the one thing that could turn his brand-new backyard “oasis” into his worst nightmare. (continue reading in the 1st comment)…….Full story👇👇👇 Read More