Reddit reviews Beggars in Spain

I’m trying not to laugh. And it is so freaking hard!

Back in 1955 the family farm house was empty, my grandmother was going to sell and had moved into her daughter’s place in town. The next weekend they headed back out to pick up more things, found the place had been turned into a booze and sex party pad, and totally trashed. All my grandmother’s china was destroyed, my aunts and uncles each lost stuff they still had at home. We were luck that my grandmother had insisted on taking the family bible (which has a lot of handwritten notes).

To see you dweebs whinging about stuff that has been happening since one of our ancestors invented beer, is all too funny. To hear the SAME REASONS that I heard the adults use to describe what happened when they talked about it so many years later, for the same sort of situation makes me fear for the future of the human race.

There’s similar problem in the book Beggars in Spain. What does it suggest to you?