When I saw the cabin, I did not call the police.
I did not call a lawyer.
I did not march down there waving survey papers like some angry old fool who still believed shouting made people honest.
I set a trap.
Because I have learned something about land, paperwork, and people who think rules are only for everyone else.
You do not really know what kind of person someone is when things are easy. You find out when there is a boundary line involved. You find out when a
“I Found an HOA Cabin Built Deep on My Private Land—So I Set One Sign, Turned On the Cameras, and Let Karen Walk Herself Straight Into Court
