Keep a sharp eye out. It may well come up for sale 10 years down the road.
My sister tells me the person who bought it did a renovation on it.
Renovation had been an ongoing project between 1979 and the last couple licks my Mom did to it in 2010. There were still a couple of rooms that had been untouched (aside from cleaning and the whole-house rewiring Dad and I did) and a couple more that had merely been repainted, and a younger person dedicated to the task probably got them. I can only imagine, however, someone looking at some parts of it that I liked and saying “tsk...that’s gotta go”.