I would like one of you to explain to me (slowly) the allure of wood paneling.
For the life of me, I have been unable to come up with a single redeeming quality of the horrendous wall covering.
Was it the nasty brown color? The dark and lifeless gloom it cast upon a room?
Did you think- In 50 years I want no one to buy this house?
What? What was the reason?
Your silence speaks volumes. And your paneling hurts my soul.
We are done here.