Our house is finally starting to come along. All we have left is the exterior wood damage to fix, stucco/paint in the front, a little painting in my office/spare room and the kitchen:

I swear this is the last fixer-upper I buy. What a complete pain in the ass. 95% of that pain is from , by the way. A pack of friggin' retards, all of them. I'm surprised half of them know how to wipe their own ass without someone pointing. Then again, I'm a misanthrope at heart so my cynicism may only be like 80% warranted. Ninety percent, tops.