When I politely asked my neighbor Shannon to stop sunbathing in bikinis in front of my teenage son’s window, she retaliated by planting a filthy toilet on my lawn with a sign: “FLUSH YOUR OPINION HERE!” I was furious, but karma handled the rest.
Shannon had already raised eyebrows by painting her house wild colors. But it got worse when she started hosting bikini sunbathing shows in front of my 15-year-old son Jake’s window. After his complaints, I asked her to move, but she responded sarcastically, refusing to care.
Two days later, the toilet appeared on my lawn as “modern art.” But when Shannon called emergency services about a “sewage leak” (from her own prank), the firefighters dismissed her. Karma hit its peak when she attempted rooftop sunbathing and ended up face-first in the mud after her sprinkler malfunctioned.
After that, Shannon quietly put up a privacy fence, and the drama ended.
