…because my digital camera died before I got any good pix of it, but the room was a mess. Hideous wood paneling, a drop ceiling, and carpet that was probably put in when I was still in grade school.
That’s all in contractor bags in the garage now.
Remember that time that I spent a bunch of money on something and then committed another 30 years to pay it off and then immediately went about the business of ripping it apart?
That was awesome.
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