Back from a relaxing Hawaii trip, 50-year-old Wendy returned home to find her lush lawn buried under a huge pile of gravel—dumped by her rude neighbor, Tom. When he refused to fix the mess, Wendy cooked up a clever revenge plan that soon had the whole neighborhood talking.

Tom, lounging like a king with chips in hand, casually claimed he needed the space for his “reno project.” Wendy wasn’t having it. After a tense confrontation, Tom shrugged off the damage and refused to pay.

So Wendy took matters into her own hands—literally hauling gravel back onto Tom’s driveway, much to his frustration. Then came the “gnome liberation”: sneaking out Tom’s prized gnome collection for a hilarious town tour and staging them in ridiculous poses for his upcoming party.

Tom’s party was a disaster—his guests laughed, and his pride was bruised. But Wendy wasn’t done. The next morning, Tom woke up to a steaming pile of manure dumped right on his front yard, courtesy of a prank phone call Wendy made to a local landscaper.

After days of stinky cleanup, Tom finally came over, cash in hand, admitting defeat and agreeing to pay for Wendy’s lawn. To celebrate, Wendy threw a “Welcome Back, Beautiful Lawn” barbecue—grilling duties? You guessed it: Tom’s.So, what do you think? Did Wendy’s revenge go too far, or was Tom just asking for it?