Quoted: Here in Omro the chief of police wants to make it a ticketable offense for parking on the grass on your own property. By that I mean if you aren't physically parked on your driveway you will get a ticket.
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Quoted: where is Omro? and who are they to tell you what you can and cant do on your own property... wait never mind, you have ot have a permit to build a pool, shed, tree house, fence, addition to your own home, and just baout annything you can immagine! re-frigin-diculous i tell you!
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This has been a long standing gripe of mine.
Property taxes, combined with zoning and building codes have infringed to the point that private property is a thing of the past.
People don't understand the concept any more.
They're conditioned that "this is the way things are" and tend to go about their business without giving it a second thought.
You can never stop paying.
You can never own the property outrighly.
There will always be a bill that is due, and if you don't pay it they'll evict you.
That's rent, and it creates the relationship of lessor and lessee.
My uber favorite is assesment.
"
We've decided that your property is worth a lot more money, so now merely
owning it means that you owe us more money than ever before. Pay the bigger bill."
Make improvements?
Add a room?
Put up an outbuilding?
"I happened into some materials for nearly nothing and I can do the work myself, but the
landlord will raise my rent my taxes will go up, so I better not."
People didn't bitch too much because the rent used to be reasonable.
It had to be, or people would have rejected it on premise.
Now that everyone is comfy and sedated, the pot can get a little warmer.
My father owns in Chicago. His Taxes are $5k a year.
"Dad, $400/month isn't taxes ... it's fucking rent! Sell the damn place already."
I've been trying to get him to leave IL for over a decade.
It might actually happen in not too long, but that's another thread.
Next item on the soap box ...
You have to request permission from an outside entity to do ... basically anything on your property.
Shoveling wheelbarrows full of dirt from one spot to another can bring
inspectors.
Building anything needs to be preapproved.
Why do I have to ask permission to tend to my lawfully purchased property that I own outrightly?
... becasue I don't own it ...
the state apparently has a vested interest in my land.
It's some sort of bizarre quazy-socialist shared ownership ... I guess ... where it's mine for so long as I use it the way they want me to use it.
Reminds me of my first car.
Dad told me that I had to buy it myself, because then it would represent a lot of hard work and I'd take care of it; if it was just handed to me, I'd crap on it.
So, I worked hard, saved up, bought the car and covered ALL of my own expenses.
.... but ....
Dad still exercised ownership of the car.
If I didn't do what I was supposed to ... at any given time ... or on any given subject ... he'd take the car away.
He would freely alter
the deal (that I never agreed to) whenever it suited his purpose.
The long and short is that it was a pressure point, and he'd press on it to modify my behavior.
I think he was actually glad that there was something that I cared about to use against me; much more convenient for him than policing after me with the threat of an ass-kicking.
In retrospect, the terms were easy and Dad only had my best interest at heart.
Watch your mouth.
Be respectful.
Do what I tell you.
Go to school.
Don't wreck anything.
The rules weren't exactly harsh, but ...
The State isn't my fucking father, and I'm not a dependent minor.
The relationship shouldn't be the same,
and it is exactly the same.
They've found something that you care about and are using it as a convenient pressure point.
They press on it whenever it suits them ..... hand over your money ..... only do what we say is okay.
If I have to submit a written permission slip for pre-approval before I do anything, have to pay a bill every month, and violating either of these will get me evicted ....... how is that different from a lessor/lessee relationship?
I'm going to stop here, because the point is more than made and I can go on at GREAT length.
This gripe crosses into many venues.