A co-worker and I were cleaning a house years back (my own lil' business ) and the family had recently bought new living room furniture. The couches were huge leather clunky looking things with straps across the arms, and they looked like they should come with spurs. The table set chosen was elaborately inlaid Mother-of-Pearl Oriental carving, with black ebony wood...very fancy.... for a Chinese restaurant. The woman of the house was downstairs doing laundry, and I whispered to Lenora "What do you think of the Japanese cowboy decor"? Lenora lost it right then and there, and was on the floor howling and almost peeing her pants laughing. I think we left the job that day, and never returned! No big loss...it was gross to find intimate articles used by the parents stuck to the floor next to the bed...not to mention the kids were slobs too. We still laugh years later about this family knicknamed "The Adam's Family".