Hatching a Familiar Family Ploy  

Just a few months at the job, the fortunate tenant

felt a false sense of ease and entitlement. The resident

let the luckless and fatigued lamps stay lit day and night,

as “the household had enough fuel” to last his lousy lease, right!

Besides, the “ageless” occupant was working on a plan, a free kick

that would see the job finally fall to one of his sons, or so bared his chick.