Chapter 5: Brad From Summit Tree

A man answered after two rings.

“Summit Tree, this is Brad.”

“Brad,” I said calmly, “why did your crew cut down six sycamores on my property this morning?”

There was a pause.

Paper rustling.

“Well sir, we received a work order from Cedar Ridge Estates HOA for boundary clearing along the south overlook.”

“That overlook isn’t their land,” I said. “It’s mine.”

Another pause.

Longer this time.

“Sir… the HOA president authorized it. They told us the trees were encroaching on common property and blocking the community’s view corridor.”

View corridor.

I almost laughed out loud.

Like my forty-year-old trees were just paperwork standing in the way of someone’s scenery.

“Well Brad,” I said slowly, “those trees were planted long before Cedar Ridge existed. And that land has never belonged to your HOA.”… Continue Reading ⬇️

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