I have found my true deadly nemesis. Guy in house buying-remodeling show whose every second phrase in “mid-century modern” As in “Did you mid-century modern hear the mid-century modern news about the Silicon Valley bank?”
One day we will meet for the final battle of energy beams shooting out of our hands and meeting in a plasma ball in the middle.
my hot take is that mid-century modern is indeed 'mid' and a psyop from the folks at wayfair to get everyone to overpay for cheap teak furniture