We have a friend like that. One of our ‘greatest adventures” was several years ago when the city where he lives extended the city limits to his place and began to hound him to clean up. In his usual fashion he waited it out until they began to fine him a large amount per day. Then he had a fire sale but of course didn’t sell everything so a bunch of us had to help him move what was left to his new place further in the country. What a fun weekend that was- load after load of junk. Now his new place looks like your uncle’s.
If we do actually get into a real depression- just look at the trade goods they will have. We will feel like the foolish ones for not having all the junk.
Is it the building or the picture that is listing to starboard?