My Mom was a miser plus while in the winter, he only kept enough heat in the house to keep the pipes from chilly.
He would tell us to get up plus move, plus the two of us would be warmer.
The people I was with and I all walked around in sweaters or sweaters, plus it was normal for us. I remember waking up some nights plus it would be so cold, our feet ached from stepping on the floors. The people I was with and I had to rush to get dressed plus have shoes plus socks on before the two of us stepped out of bed. When the two of us took our showers, there was a single small space furnace to warm the lavatory up, however you only had multiple minutes per guy to shower. I remember thinking I would never miser the heat to save a couple of bucks. I wanted my family to constantly be comfortable, however at the price of heating today, I had to limit it. I told the youngsters the temperature control would remain at sixty-eight. They had plenty of sweaters to keep them warm. If I saw anyone changing the temperature control any higher than sixty-eight, I would unattach the temperature control in their study room. They thought I was kidding plus my oldest child thought he would test me. He set his temperature control to seventy-two, plus I gave him a warning. He told me he didn’t suppose I would take away his only source of heat, plus I told him to try me. The next night, he once again raised the temperature control to seventy-two. When he got house from school, the temperature control was gone. He needs to leave his study room door open, or he has no heat in his room.