Tow That Attitude All The Way Back Home
I follow a car onto my tiny PRIVATE road. On this road, we pass a “Private Way” sign, multiple signs saying, “No Trespassing,” “No Parking,” “Parking for Residents Only,” and other variants of those signs. The car then pulls into my driveway. As I wait, thinking this person is just lost and turning around, which happens quite a bit, a woman gets out of the car and starts to walk past me.
It’s a strange driveway and parking area that’s actually across the street from my house, it is still my property. I spent over $10,000 having it professionally built up, leveled, and then paved. It’s mine, and it’s for my personal and work vehicles, my tenants, and our guests. I didn’t do all of this to be denied access by anyone.
Never wanting to assume arrogance, I treat everyone with the respect I would want them to treat me with. I put down the window.
Me: *Politely* “Excuse me, but that’s my spot. Could you move your car?”
Woman: *Giving me the finger* “Do something about it.”
Me: “That’s at least a hundred bucks.”
She then gets into my neighbor’s car. My neighbor’s knowledge of the property lines has been clearly established by her arrogance in the past, but instead of telling her friend to move, she drives off down the road. I then drive up to take the LAST available spot on my property, leaving nothing for one of my tenants despite there being FIVE empty spots at my neighbor’s house.
This woman clearly saw my neighbor’s car parked in the dirt parking area that isn’t on my property, PASSED the empty spot before my neighbor, my neighbor’s car, two or three more empty spots next to my neighbor, and two more cars, and parked in the clean paved area in front of my house next door.
I send a picture to a towing company, and about a half-hour later, the car is towed and impounded.
About six hours after that, the woman comes banging at my door.
Me: “You need to leave.”
Woman: “NO!”
She continued to refuse and was eventually removed forcibly by the police. She was also told to never return. She did return and was promptly arrested.
What she DIDN’T do, however, was ever even attempt to contact the impound yard to get her UNCLE’S car back. About fifty days later, after racking up almost $2,000 in impound fees, in lieu of payment, her uncle handed over the keys and signed the title over to the impound yard — my friend’s impound yard.
It takes about six weeks for a new title to come in, and the impound yard was getting overcrowded. Since I had just sold one of my cars and now had an empty spot, I offered to store the car at my house until the title came in. I never got the opportunity to see the woman’s face when she visited my neighbor again, but I imagine it was priceless.