Reminds me of the nice old hippie lady at the holistic center that had my motorcycle towed away since I had the nerve to park it on her street overnight.Broken brake lines, bent bars and a torn seat. Oh let me guess. It's HER street, and your motorcycle is ruining her view? Sounds like that old harpy across the street. Ha, before she got fired from the school district, she used to pull up the school records of every kid on the street. She told me so!
I'm still debating getting even maybe using some deer urine.
Hahahaa! May I suggest Criscoing her front steps?
I couldn't live with myself if she broke her hip- though I did have to ride my bike home from the impound lot without front brakes. Hmmm....