My Neighbor Refused to Clean Up His Trash Scattered Across the Neighborhood, But Karma Took Care of It
I’ve always prided myself on being a good neighbor—the kind who brings over cookies to welcome new families, joins every community cleanup, and listens patiently through endless HOA meetings. My husband Paul says I’m “too nice for my own good.” Maybe he’s right. But everyone has their limits. And mine came in the form of…