Money can't buy happiness, as the adage goes, but it can buy your own version of misery.
Interior decorating in the Upper East Side of Manhattan appears to be that misery.
Via Gawker, an eye-searing glimpse into some of the atrocious home furnishings undoubtedly financed by fees you paid from your tanking 401k.
It's a damn shame that the real estate market has crashed, robbing these barons of millions in resale value.
A damn shame.
The Upper East Side's Garden of Tacky Delights