They built 14 cabins on my shoreline. 14 full foundations, private boat launches, bronze address plaques, the whole thing. Three years of construction, $4.2 million. And the entire time I sat on a piece of paper that made every single one of them illegal. I didn’t say a word.
See, Diane, the HOA president who green lit this whole project. She assumed my silence meant I didn’t know. That I was just some quiet guy who inherited land and didn’t understand what he had. She never asked, never checked, never pulled the original deed from 1963 that my grandfather recorded with the county clerk, the one with the shoreline easement that explicitly bans exactly what she built.
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