"Bob La Londe" writes:
In some circles its called Shabby Chique. I call it Crappy Crud.

My current house (been here since 2005 now) had been on the market for a
while because of this ****. I took the stupid rolling barn door off the
pantry and sold it at a yard sale. Boom gone. The inane corrugated metal
they had covering lot of the walls came down even quicker. I only bought it
because I could see there really was a house behind their pile of refuse.


There is no accounting for taste. Your taste or theirs.