Did you realise that generations of raccoons had been born and lovingly nurtured in the attic? And if not how the heck could you possibly have missed them? If the noise of troops of them galloping back and forth in the eaves and barking at each other didn't strike you as odd, didn't the smell of years of poop buildup hit you right between the eyes on a warm day? Or the fact that they gathered very conspicuously in the lovely old tree in the garden on summer evenings as if they owned the place?
Did you know there were fossilised poop nuggets in one of the built in drawers along the upstairs hallway? And following on from that, how could you possibly have missed them?
Did you ever use the ancient wall-mounted oven whose door left a half inch gap when it 'closed'? I saw the former lady of the house raiding the frozen dinner section in our local supermarket a few weeks after we moved in so I suspect not.
Walk me through the thought process that led to the purple shag carpeting in the basement and also the wiring and lights stapled to the warren of chipboard bookshelves in the room down there that you called a library. Since you are an architect, the explanation of that glaring departure from code will no doubt be interesting. Did you know how many dog biscuits we found under said carpeting when we finally cleared the maze of shelving and ripped it up (which was difficult as it was nailed to the floor).
The lack of gutters would also be an interesting story. Another code violation.
Again, harking back to your profession, how did you manage to live with such convoluted electrical circuits even though the whole house got either new drywall or the godawful cheap panelling in the 25 years you lived there (convex in the upstairs bedrooms because somebody can't measure properly) and you therefore had ample opportunity to redo the wiring on a rational basis? And if you knew what outlets and fixed appliances were on which circuits, why didn't you leave a diagram? It would have saved us lots of unplugging of appliances and lamps and rearranging of rooms, and blowing of fuses.
I am also wondering about the creative process that led to the fire engine red woodwork throughout the house. I 'd like to know about the cheap wood panelling and the lowered ceiling with the ugly panels and the big blinking fluorescent light in the downstairs office/bedroom. If you used it as an office, did you ever let clients set foot in there? When you decided to turn it into a bedroom did you ever check what your teens were writing on the walls??
Oh and it was a good idea to pull back the big dining room curtains to hide the stains from water leaking through the roof over the dining room window. Full marks for cunning.