We already had several nice antique pieces though, which helped.....Its actually amazing how much high quality stuff you can find in second hand stores if you're smart..... and patient.

Put another way, one person's junk, is another person's antique. 

I really liked Cherokee Street with all the antique places and little coffee shops.  

You will find a lot of very confusing language in most commercial leases with insurance language being some of the most antiquated language in existence.  

VRBO’s attachment option is very antiquated and in my opinion unprofessional.

It has a fresher look than the customary "Antique White" which looks like 10 years of chain smoking to me.

I was able to carefully choose my stays using the profiles and was able to meet and spend time with a priceless variety of people: people with cats, people with awkward teenagers or adorable tantrum-throwing urchins, people who lived in semi-restored historic ruins, bohemian weirdos with artsy communal lifestyles, widowed intellectuals with priceless antiques and hours to spare patiently correcting my grammar, people who forced me to eat and drink meals worth 3x what I was paying them, all of whom didn't speak (or agreed not to speak) a lick of Anglais. 

A couple years ago I furnished two 1BD/1BA apartments in Indy for about $2500/ea by teaming up with a good friend who had a booth at local antique mall and was a pro at finding deals and refinishing older furniture which tends to be better quality and more unique than new Ikea stuff. 

<g>  I used to paint everything antique white and not give it any thought.  

I would mention that I had the letters and see if he wanted them.I have offered or returned items in the past most folks are surprised only ran across one nut who had rented a place 30 plus years before from a couple we got it from.They had stored a lot of stuff in the attic I was warned she would be a problem and to keep what I wanted and trash the rest but I insisted on returning the stuff so I called and I hauled the boxes and luggage to her  She started with calling me a thief,actually called the cops in the small town saying I robbed her That I kept antiques coins other junk(cop got a kick out of it and said I shouldn't have gave her anything back)her husband said that they had forgotten about the junk  She told people in the area I was a crook for awhile  lol Later she went to realtor school and offered to help me find property