My Neighbor Poured Paint On My Car And Woke Up To Three Police Cars

The first thing I noticed was the color. Bright yellow, almost cartoonish against the white paint of my SUV. At 2:13 that morning, I had woken to a metallic clang outside. When I looked through the bedroom window, I saw my neighbor, Linda, running across my lawn. By the time I reached the driveway, she was gone. An empty bucket lay beside my car, and continue reading …