He left his car half in the driveway, half on the lawn, and stormed across the street toward my house.
“How DARE you?!” he shouted, jabbing his finger at me.
I was watering my plants. I set the hose down and turned to face him calmly.
“How dare I what?”
“You posted about me on Facebook! You made me look like some kind of villain!”
“You need to take it down.
Right now.”
“No.”
His face turned red. “I could sue you for defamation!”
“For posting facts?” I raised my eyebrow. “Good luck with that.”
He sputtered for a moment, looking around.
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