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When Jack and I moved into a short-term rental, our neighbor Lindsey wasted no time asserting control. She arrived with cookies and a warning: the HOA allowed only one car per home—“no exceptions.” Our two cars were parked neatly in our own driveway, but three days later we woke to tow trucks hauling them away, while Lindsey watched smugly from across the street.

What she didn’t realize was that both vehicles displayed government property decals. Jack worked under a classified federal contract, and unauthorized interference with those vehicles carried a $25,000 liability penalty. I calmly informed the tow operator—and Lindsey—then reported the incident through the proper federal channels.

The next morning, a black SUV pulled up to Lindsey’s house. An agent explained that initiating the tow had disrupted a government operation, triggering a hefty damages claim and an investigation. Lindsey’s confidence evaporated instantly. She was instructed not to leave town while the matter was reviewed.

After that, the self-appointed enforcer disappeared behind closed curtains. The neighborhood grew quieter—and wiser. The lesson was simple: ask questions before escalating, don’t assume authority you don’t have, and remember that rules can apply in unexpected ways.

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