The Game is On

A van with an IT company’s logo rolled into Greg’s driveway, signaling the start of his next move. Technicians filed out, carrying equipment for a state-of-the-art surveillance system that would turn his backyard into a fortress. The buzz of activity caught everyone’s attention, and soon, curious neighbors gathered in his yard.

With everything set up, he stood tall, ensuring the cameras captured every eye. He declared that the pool was now officially off-limits for good. As he looked around, he could feel the weight of the moment. The disapproving glares from his neighbors didn’t faze him. The cameras spoke louder than words—Greg was done compromising.