Cold Hearted
One evening, I arrived home to find my driveway completely covered in snow, making it impossible for me to enter. Wanting to clear a path, I started using the snow blower at around 8:30 p.m. However, as I was in the process of removing the snow, my neighbor leaned out of her window and expressed her desire for some quiet to get some rest. She also asked me not to blow the snow onto the small strip of lawn next to my driveway, as it would block her access to her A/C unit during winter.
Understanding her concerns but facing limited space for snow disposal, I kindly explained that meeting her request wasn’t feasible. Unfortunately, this upset her and led me to stop clearing her sidewalk as a goodwill gesture.