Mom Was Bent on Spoiling Her Brother, So I Exposed My Uncle

At midnight, I got a call from the property management office at my mom's complex. "Ms. Summers, all the cardboard and plastic bottles your mother has been collecting are blocking the whole stairwell. The neighbors are furious." "And, well, she splashed sewage water everywhere too. We really don't know what else to do, so I'm afraid we'll have to ask you to come down here." By the time I rushed over to my mom's place, what I found was my mom standing there with her hands on her hips, trading insults with a dozen or so neighbors.