“IKEA” is the Swedish word for “crap.”
Don’t get me wrong. They have some cool stuff. We furnished the boys’ rooms from IKEA. But I don’t consider it “real” furniture. And after I had to assemble ~everything~ I swore I’d never do it again.
Just my $0.02.
My boss hates Ikea, but then she hates all things Swedish. Her ex was Swedish, and loved Ikea. ;~) She now can’t even tolerate blue and yellow together.