I was in the basement of my parents' house in the room that Stan and I sleep in when we visit. I started to realize that the wallpaper was peeling off the walls, and coming through underneath was rust stains. In then started to examine the structures of the walls and ceilings, and determined that the interior of the basement was a
Lustron house. I thenĀ wondered what on earth possessed whoever built the house to put a Lustron house inside the basement of another house. I wondered if it was just my parent's house or if other homes in the neighborhood had the same thing. The rustiness and peeling paint and wallpaper was freaking me out. Also, upstairs, the floorplan was different. Where my former bedroom was when I was a teenager, was a small hallway/vestibule that led to a small home office area or sitting space with desk that then adjoined to my parent's bedroom. This area was covered in real dark hardwood panelling. It was rather interesting, and definitely added more interest to the otherwise most boring house floorplan in the world.
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Rust spots would be possible, but I hope they were only in the dream. If there are strange stains on the walls of your parents' basement when we visit this will be cosmicly creepy.
Lustron homes don't even exist west of the Dakota/Nebraska/Kansas western border. Weird that I'd dream that one is in M&P's basement.
It's fun to drive around in the midwest to find the occasional Lustron...I think there were some on those blue highways though Nebraska? Lustron spotting. Remember when we'd have to take that hwy 151 detour through SW WI and we'd drive through some town...Hazel Green or Cuba City...forgot which. There's a (seemingly well-kept) Lustron on that route. Since they completed the HWY, we don't get to see it anymore. I like the way they look from the outside, but in all honesty, I wouldn't want to live in one. I need wood and breathable materials.
Interestingly you don't want to live in your parents' basement either.
Asshole.
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