My Neighbors Treated My Fence Like It Was Theirs Until I Finally Put a Stop to It

What I can say is this: the problem is solved. The fence is clear. Daniel and I still wave at each other when we’re both outside, still exchange the occasional passing remark about weather or the Buckeyes or whatever the kids are doing, with exactly the cordial, low-maintenance warmth that characterizes a good neighbor relationship. Nothing feels broken.continue reading …