Mountain, my first love is Edinburgh. I cried when I left.

Dee, I ran into the identical situation as Cookie when I first moved into this house. What a nightmare, and I use to wallpaper for people, so I knew what I was doing. Nu uh...it was H-e-double hockey sticks. Finally, I gave up and painted over the paper. You can't even tell it. The kitchen I left alone but I'm thinking of tackling it and trying again. I may paint over it though. The bozo's that built this house did NOT prime any walls. Cutting corners, I'm sure.