And titled neighbor tells me that his parking spot is reserved, he's going to call the landlord, and shows me his fake sign.

I tell him that I am the landlord. Here's what happened.

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Last winter around January, me, my family, and close friends were staying at our condo in Vermont for new years to celebrate, ski, and other things.

My dad owns the 8-unit complex our condos in, and all but one had people up for the holidays.

There's a decent amount of area for parking, but when there's a lot of people there all at once, it can get tight.

So one night after returning from the mountain, we parked in the spot closest to the stairs to unload everything easier.

Our parking lot isn't one with actual spots or anything, because it's just gravel and dirt.

So it's really just id out and first come first serve.

A few hours later, my brother went to the car to get something from the car, where there was a cardboard sign left on the car.

The sign read, reserved parking for unit 8, had he capped.

On both sides, and yes, they forgot the end and had he capped on both sides as well.

Like I said, there's no specific spots for anyone.

Unit 8 was one of the smaller units on the ground level, about half the size of the rest.

The couple that rented there was sketchy to say the least.

They had to be in their mid-twenties, but we never saw them much and didn't know much about them.

Let's just call them Rick and Tara.

Another 20 minutes later, and I go down to the car to get some forgotten gloves.

As I unlock the car, the lights alert them that someone's at the car, and through the window, Rick starts yelling at me,

telling me I have to move the car by the morning, or they'd have it towed.

At this point, I can also realize that Rick is off of something, so I subsequently ignore him, grab my things, and head back up.

I get into the condo and explain to my dad the experience I just had with Rick.

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