Life, 1923-04-12 · page 32 of 40
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This satirical story depicts an architect's petty revenge against wealthy clients. A couple, Lucy and Freddie, hired the architect (Will) but took credit for the design, claiming his ideas as their own. He responds by deliberately designing their new house with absurd, impractical features: a landing that consumes their bedroom, a massive chimney in the guest room, twelve doors per room, no windows in front rooms, and inaccessible furnace access. The joke is on the clients—they got exactly what they requested in writing, but the architect secretly sabotaged the design to make their house unlivable. His revenge is so successful that when Lucy faints upon realizing their predicament, the architect declares he's so satisfied he's abandoning architecture to become a bootlegger (alluding to Prohibition-era illegal alcohol production). The satire mocks both pretentious clients who steal credit and architects' ability to subtly undermine those who wrong them.
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