For years I had great joy going into my office each morning when I opened an old fashioned screen door on the back porch. It was the original old door and it was in perfect condition. One day I heard some noise and went downstairs to find two handymen had taken off the old door, destroying it in the process and replacing it with a piece of crap new door.
Today I went to work and while I was gone a plumber went by appointment to my home to fix a broken pipe leading to my outdoor faucet. I came home to find my faucet gone and a new faucet installed in a way that the plumber thought was better than my old faucet. If I knew I was buying a new faucet, I wouldn't have bought this faucet and I sure wouldn't have allowed it to be secured to my house with a piece of crap plastic thing that serves no known purpose. Looks like a Mickey Mouse job and I'll bet we get charged an arm and a leg for that crappy faucet with the crappy piece of plastic.
I don't understand how it is that the little things like a nice faucet or a great old door get lost from life without having a chance to save or preserve them.