Many years ago a farming family had trouble with a kid riding his dirt bike in their newly-planted fields. Jerry, one of the of the sons(about my age) went and talked to the kids father 2x but it did no good.
The next time the kid rode in one of their fields Jerry again went to the fathers house, this time he drove his big John Deere tractor over with the 3-bottom plows attached.
The father told Jerry his son could ride wherever he wanted and no one could stop him.
Jerry said, then I can farm wherever I want, got on his tractor, lowered the plows and drove across the fathers neatly-groomed front yard.
The kid never rode in Jerry's fields again.