“It’s not a power trip. It’s a civic duty. Also, I get the best parking spot.”
Welcome to the meticulously disorganized world of your average condo overlord – a benevolent tyrant who misquotes bylaws, weaponizes Robert’s Rules, and still manages to blame you for everything.

Here’s a sneak peek into their noble routine:
🕘 9:00 AM: Misinterpret Rule 7.08
Start the day strong by skimming the bylaws like a horoscope. Declare:
“It clearly says service dogs must be invisible, hypoallergenic, and pre-approved by King Charles III.”
Bonus: Pretend tribunal rulings are just “recommendations.”
🕙 10:00 AM: Draft Email in ALL CAPS
Compose a community-wide memo titled:
“CONDUCT IN THE MAILROOM WILL NOT BE TOLERATED”
Randomly bold the word “respect” and quote outdated rules. End with:
“Failure to comply may result in undefined consequences.”
🕚 11:00 AM: Gaslight Another Owner
Call a resident “aggressive” for asking for records.
When they provide a paper trail, say:
“This is not how I remember things.”
Then forward the email to SueMore BillMore LLP and ask, “Can we threaten them with costs again?”
🕛 12:00 PM: Lunch with Lawyer. Complain About Legal Bills.
Meet at a mid-range restaurant that’s not on the budget. Order wine.
Whine.
“Why does she keep winning?”
“Why can’t we just ban the dog?”
“Can we redact her existence?”
Nod solemnly when the lawyer says:
“Litigation is cheaper than transparency.”
🕐 1:00 PM: Redact Records Until They Resemble Abstract Art
Use the black marker with the passion of a tortured artist.
Remove:
- Subject lines
- Salutations
- Dates
- Anything resembling accountability
Declare:
“We are an open book – just not a legible one.”
🕑 2:00 PM: Emergency Meeting to Discuss Blog Post
Accuse the blogger of slander, libel, defamation, treason, and possibly witchcraft.
Vote to increase the legal budget.
🕓 4:00 PM: Enforce Rule That Doesn’t Exist
Knock on a door. Inform the owner:
“According to Rule 3.7 Subsection Unicorn, bathmats must be beige.”
Refuse to show the rule. Claim it’s “confidential.”
🕔 5:00 PM: Reflect on Day. Blame Residents.
Return to private suite. Sip tea. Whisper:
“If they’d just follow the rules – as I invent them – this community would be perfect.”
💬 Final Thought:
Democracy is exhausting. Dictatorship is just more… efficient.
Until the tribunal knocks.
Disclaimer: This post is satire and opinion. Read full disclaimer.