Mom Blocked Our Delivery Spot and Told Us to “Work Around Her”—But She Quickly Got What She Deserved
I’m Bob, a 40-year-old construction foreman. We’ve been building a house halfway up a hill without road access, so everything lumber, tools, and materials has to be carried up by hand. Our only access point for deliveries is two clearly marked “No Parking” spots at the base of the hill. One morning, I heard the…