Update: it appears that dirtbagthinks we have the RO, even though we were convinced we’d probably not get one. Yesterday he came & tried to get husband to come out in the street to talk to him, pointedly staying off our property. Holding up the iPod to record, husband said “we’re not friends, you are not welcome here, you have no business here”, and went back inside while dirtbag blahblahblahed in the street for about five minutes. Within a few minutes, two cop cars slowly cruised through the neighborhood, with one pausing outside his house writing something on a clipboard. I think one of the neighbors might’ve called in. I’m glad we’re on the right side of this one!