Ian and Myra

Ian posted himself where could observe young couples selecting materials to build their nests.  He would follow them home.  When eggs were in the nest, he would lead Myra to where she would toss the other eggs out to make room for hers.  Then both would be off to Bingo-nite at the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa Casino.  Most often the unwitting hosts work exhaustively to feed and raise the much larger hatchling.  the Face of Everyman could only look the other way.  This fiendish life style had been going on for eons and eons.