The act of regressing in knowledge and one couldn’t be happier about it.
The year 2020 did not bring humanity flying cars, but rather a swath of Delightenment primarily to rural America ushering in the new Republic of Dumbfuckistan.
A Shackteau is a humble, weather-beaten, structurally questionable shelter located in a spectacular or highly coveted place—Wales, Jackson Hole, Sun Valley, Crested Butte, coastal Maine, the Alps—where the building itself may be worth almost nothing, but the dirt, view, access, and mythology make it absurdly valuable.
In use:
Shackteâu - We thought it was an abandoned shed until the realtor called it a rare alpine Shackteâu with unobstructed views and listed it for $2 million.