Husband was presented with a gigantic flat screen TV by his landlord, and he now wants to bring it here when he returns to live. It's like a bloomin' cinema screen, and I loathe these massive TVs, they completely dominate a room. He says he'll try to sell it back to the landlord of his flat, together with all the furniture items he no longer needs. This will comprise a fridge, a sofa, a double bed, a mattress, a long table, a rug and a wardrobe! There is absolutely no way I can have all this clutter filling up the garage. And in spite of his rather hang-dog face, that TV is NOT going to be hung on a wall in this bungalow!