We were in multiple offers. Three buyers ready to go over asking, everything perfect, and the staging company brings in this enormous sectional couch that I specifically told them would not fit through the front door (I measured it myself, twice, because the listing photos showed the previous owner had a normal-sized sofa and I knew the doorframe was only 32 inches wide) but they insisted they'd done this house before which turned out to be the house next door, completely different floor plan, and when they tried to force it through they cracked the original 1920s door frame right down the middle. The seller's mother was there. She watched the whole thing. She kept saying "that's the original door frame" over and over, very quiet, which was worse than yelling. The repair estimate came in at $1,800 because you can't just patch something like that, you have to have someone who does historic millwork, and the staging company's insurance has a $2,000 deductible so guess who's eating that cost. We still got the multiple offers but now every time I see a sectional I get this twitch in my left eye (which is new, that started after this) and the seller's mother sent me a Christmas card that just said "I hope your doors are intact" which I think was meant to be funny but I genuinely cannot tell.