I rattled somebodys cage one day. It seems the neighbour was under the impression that the dry camping area we were in was a 'no genny' area. It was not. It had restricted hours.
For most of the day I was on my inverter, even during the genny permissable hours. Fired the genny up, a Honda 2000, for the last hour or so of genny hours. Well, I let it run a few minutes past the bewitching hour as I was in the middle eating dinner. Mr Silence was on his pedal bike & off to get the ranger. By the time he gets back, ranger in tow, dinner is over & genny is off. Ranger says his little piece & shrugs his shoulders no too happy about having his time wasted.
Mr Silence was gone first thing next morning.