HOA Demanded I Show ID in My Own Home—Didn’t Know I’m the New Chief of Police!
I never expected to be treated like a trespasser in my own home. Yet, as I stood on my porch, arms crossed, staring at the smug HOA officer demanding my ID, I realized he had no idea who he was dealing with. His self-satisfied smirk told me he thought he had all the power—that he could dictate who was allowed in and out of my house. The arrogance in his stance, the way he leaned ever so slightly forward as if expecting me to cower and comply, was almost amusing. If only he knew that the man he was challenging wasn’t just another homeowner. I wasn’t just some powerless resident, bending to the whims of their ridiculous rules. No, I was the new Chief of Police. And this was about to be the worst mistake of his life.....