Early days of Yinglet philosophy. In other words, last week.



I can imagine that you might map Yinglet philosophical history like the life cycle of a fruit fly, in days, not years. They go from Dark Ages to Renaissance to Prosperity to Indulgence to Apathy to Crisis to Collapse then back to Dark Ages in the span of a week. Then, the whole thing starts over again on Monday.



In fact, I'm willing to bet that these same Yinglets built that shack at the peak of their optimistic phase and that they'll be building it back up again when the pendulum swings that way again. Meanwhile, the rest of the town uses it like a free garbage service. Dump your rubbish in the shack, and the Yinglets will burn it every weekend and build another one by Wednesday.