A friend who was visiting me noticed that some housing improvements happening next door were spilling over slightly onto my property. It was nothing that wouldn’t be removed when the work was done. But still, my friend felt that I should say something. I just smiled.
When this project first started, I watched the initial efforts from my office window. One day, my neighbor was using a loader to prepare the ground. His young son came out to watch, fascinated by the loud noise, big tires and giant scoop. He stood next to the cab of the machine and held