Smug Karen Threatens My Dad, Having No Clue He’s Her Landlord... What Happens Next Is Unbelievable!

My dad's usual parking routine was disrupted by the woman, whom I later dubbed 'Smug Karen.' She marched up to him with a fiery glare, her fists clenched as she demanded he move his car. Dad stayed serene, his hands resting on the steering wheel. “You can’t park here!” she shouted, waving her arms. Dad just looked at her and replied softly, 'This has been my spot for years.' She wasn’t ready to back down yet.