Perfect order

This was new to Rock. His house was full of freshly polished antique furniture. Everything was in perfect order. He had never owned such substantial beauty, and it was clear that his father was truly impressed.
The only problem was that Rock felt suddenly overwhelmed by the prospect of debt. He sat in dread on a new chair in his back bedroom and worried about the financial burden of it all. He couldn't remember what he had paid for the red baseball hat in his lap, but surely it was too much.