I can relate
I have been living in our subdivision for about six years now, so the power freaks are not as omnipresent nor obnoxious as they once were. About three years ago, my next door neighbor used a rather brash yet effective means to send them hightailing off his property and out of his business. (He had had the utter temerity to plant a small vegetable garden in his backyard without their foreknowlege and consent.) He listened just long enough to surmise what they wanted. Then he loudly exclaimed that he thought the Gestapo had been disbanded long ago. Undeterred, the unwelcome visitors continued to berate him for planting his garden without their permission. Thereupon, my neighbor straightened to attention and began to bellow, "Sieg Heil, Sieg Heil," as he snapped off one sharp salute after another. His dutiful wife blushed crimson and began to try to hold his arm at his side and cover his mouth with her other hand. I had been maintaining proper decorum on the sidelines until that point in the exchange. However, even my reserve has its limits, and I began to bray my laughter like a donkey! The "Gestapo" beat a hasty retreat as my neighbor continued his salutes, his wife redfacedly trying to shush him. That was the last that we saw of them. Do you think a serving of babyback ribs with a nice salad would have been a more appropriate way to receive those honored guests?