Our Neighbor Had Our Cars Towed From Our Own Driveway and Immediately Regretted It

mid-fifties, I estimated, wearing white capri trousers and a pastel pink cardigan and a matching headband that communicated both affluence and a specific kind of controlled sociability. She was holding a plate of chocolate chip cookies arranged in perfect rows. Her smile was the practiced smile of someone who had decided exactly what impression they continue reading …