With our move complete and new home practically empty, my wife and I ventured off to IKEA in search of some deals on well-formed particle board.
I’m not really a big fan of furniture shopping but IKEA’s Swedish meatballs keep pulling me back in. Not just because they’re super tasty, but because their meatballs are among the few items they sell that I don’t have to assemble myself.
That’s the part I hate about IKEA…the assembly. I love the affordability and I love the style, but I hate having to put their stuff together. I just feel like a complete idiot even though they provide what should be “no brainer” illustrated instructions.
Because IKEA sells its disposable furniture worldwide, the engineers thought it proper to use drawings instead of written instructions to help consumers handle assembly…which can take days if you misinterpret their drawings and assemble things backwards like I do.
Judging by the names they give their merchandise, I actually welcome pictures over text. It’s hard enough to describe over the phone which part of your new Floggendoofen broke during assembly, but to read how to assemble it? I can only imagine.
“Slide the Flurgan into the Shnurgan until the Durgan snaps into place.”
Who comes up with these names? Are they real words? The only vision that comes to mind when I hear their product names is…

Personally, I think the engineers at IKEA are geniuses. They can package a sectional couch so that it fits into a shoebox and they actually come up with some pretty trendy styles.
I just wish I didn’t feel like an underevolved neanderthal trying to make sense of their instructions, stacks of wood, and a baggie of irreplaceable never-before-seen hardware.
When I first saw the box that housed our new Borkenshneegan (or some other such name) I was confident that I was overqualified to put this furniture together.
Seriously, check this out.

Is this a problem in Sweden? Do people traditionally open boxes with combat knives? How many people called customer service to say they damaged their furniture with an instrument of war before IKEA felt compelled to stamp this warning on the box?
I got to thinking. Are they telling you not to open their boxes with serrated blades or are they telling you to remove all weapons from the household because IKEA furniture assembly has been known to trigger a violent rage? Either way, this box was a keeper.
When I first saw this illustration I got the impression that IKEA was just making sure that they could cater to the lowest common denominator in intelligence. I figured I was only a few snaps away from having a living room.
Nope!
These instructions are proof that IKEA is Sweden’s way of subliminally communicating to America that we’re idiots. I felt like Billy Bob Thornton from Slingblade working with these illustrations.
“First I reckon I’ll open the box with a kaiser blade. Some folks call it a slingblade, I call it a kaiser blade.”
For those unfamiliar with the IKEA experience, allow me to take you through a 10-Step IKEA Survival Guide and provide some pointers along the way.
Step 1: Drive or fly to the nearest IKEA if you’re fortunate to have one in your time zone. There are currently only 20 states with an IKEA because the other 30 simply don’t have room. Cities would have to be razed and populations displaced to accommodate and there may some ordinances preventing IKEA tent cities. Not because the government is against refugees, but because no one in the government is qualified to assemble IKEA merchandise.
Step 2: After you meander your way like cattle through four square miles of furniture, you’ll end up in a giant self-serve warehouse filled with boxes that are heavy enough to crush you. Note that there are hazard bags and spatulas at the end of each aisle that can scoop up squished family members. IKEA also offers bereavement discounts on their Flarggencoffins.
Step 3: When you find something you like, strap on a weight belt so that you don’t give yourself a hernia, and lift the box onto a cart with four ultra-greased wheels that make steering an impossibility. Crash and bump into people and property as you make your way to checkout.
Step 4: Pay for your items and continue on out to the loading dock. Watch with amusement as people try to stuff oversized boxes into hatchbacks or tie them to roofs with twine. Ear plugs are advised for the occasional KABOOM of tires exploding under the weight. Don’t be offended when people snicker as you load your vehicle. You’re all in the same boat. While security personnel and IKEA executives will laugh until their bladders empty, they can’t be heard behind the hidden cameras.
Step 5: Drag your new piece of furniture into the house and open the box with something other than a combat knife (as per their instructions).
Step 6: Set aside the wooden planks that will soon become your living room and wear a big smile. You’re going to need it. Don’t worry about the pang of buyer’s remorse when you see the chaos before you. The slabs of particle board will look good when you’re finished!
Step 7: Detach the baggie filled with finger-abusing tools and alien-like hardware. Guard these strange objects with your life because few can be replaced without a flight back to IKEA. It is advised that you tether children to the banister or lock them in a closet. Their mere presence will cause vital hardware to disappear.
Step 8: Drink heavily as you look over the instructions.
Step 9: If you think it’ll be an easy assembly, repeat Step 8.
Step 10: Get your furniture to look as close to the showroom model as possible. It won’t be perfect but if you tell your guests it’s from IKEA, they’ll understand and console you. Show them your fingertips for additional sympathy.
There you go! The IKEA Survival Guide. Overall, we love IKEA and much of our home is furnished with it. It’s actually quite liberating to not care so much when children ruin your possessions. It looks nice, it’s inexpensive, and it’s surprisingly durable.
Now, if you’ll excuse me, it’s time to open some more IKEA boxes.

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OMG I am cracking up here. Yes, yes, and yes! You have hit the nail on the head. I haven’t been in IKEA in years, and now I remember why (of course, I let my husband do all of the assembly – no wonder we haven’t been back). The finished product never look like they do in the store, do they?
Thanks for this right-on summary…
Jennifer-Eighty MPH Mom´s last blog ..Monday Mingle Vlog – March 1, 2010
LOL! OMG, I wish you had posted this last week before I made my very first trip to IKEA. My friend took me and said, “OH, you’re just going to LOVE it!” Not only was I reminded that I have no space big enough to put any of the furniture I really did like, but when I wanted to leave I felt like a rat in a maze. The promise of checkout was always around the next corner, the next stack of lamps, the cluster of people trying to stuff things in their carts. I feel like there should be an award for making it to the end. Like, “Congratulations for reaching the checkout! Here’s your own pack mule to carry it home!” But no, they give you a free catalog so you can repeat the process from home.
Sorry….I got to rambling. IKEA aside, I’m so glad you guys are in your new home and getting settled. Much luck with the rest of your furniture!
Lauren´s last blog ..Why My Life Rocks Right Now
Ha! My nice, big and would-have-been-wonderful dresser now only has 4 out of 6 usable drawers because my husband eff’d up the drawer bottoms and nailed them in wrong and then used an exacto knife (not a combat knife) to cut off the extra that stuck out but the drawer bottom has caved in on two drawers and rendered them useless. Now my socks and underwear must live in the same drawer. It’s a tragedy.
On the bright side, I don’t care if my toddler draws on the side of it with crayons.

Caroline´s last blog ..Friday Guest Waker-Upper
LOL I’m dying at the Swedish Chef picture. He was my favorite on The Muppet Show.
Your post could also read as “Assembling Toys on Christmas Eve.” That’s why we leave Santa beer and cookies at our house. We tell other people it’s because we’re Irish and German, but really it’s because we want to numb the pain of assembling things.
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Step 1 should be: Make sure you have trained to run a 5K carrying a 2 year old child before entering the store.
My wife and I have only been there once. It was a few years ago and at the time I think my son hadn’t been born yet and my daughter was 2 or younger. Not having gone in the store before, we didn’t realize that it isn’t your typical department store layout where if you find yourself just wanting to leave after walking through for a few minutes, you just easily find the exit and go. So, I decided it wasn’t a big deal to leave the stroller in the car and just let my daughter walk around a little. I guess I should have realized this wasn’t your normal shopping experience after being shuffled in for parking like we were going to Universal Studios.
Getting through that store is like making your way through the maze to find the Goblet of Fire. Add carrying a squirming 2 year old and a hungry pregnant wife to the mix and you wish you had the Wingardium Leviosa and Expelliaramus charm at your disposal, let me tell you.
I think you need to add another Best Buy-like map to help your readers.
In order to stay hydrated I actually have to drink a bottle of water both before and after our trips to heaven… I mean Ikea. Our two year old can spot the Blue and Yellow from the highway and begs for a trip almost weekly!!
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That finger abusing tool is the worst. They should sell Leathermans or something at the checkout so you don’t end up needing a visit with an orthopedic surgeon after the third box of stuff you’ve assembled.
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LMFAO!!!
I totally feel like this whenever I come home from an IKEA shopping trip. Except I probably repeat step 8 a few times since that is the only way I can TRULY understand those freaking pictures.
Ohhhhh, the joy of IKEA. It truly is a love-hate relationship. With kids, though, there is no cheaper route!
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New to your blog and love it! Hilarious
I always end up lost at Ikea. I usually end up attempting to take one of their “shortcuts”, and by shortcut I mean startovercut. I still have yet to try the food court. And I did notice on my last visit that they have a babysitting/play area now. Wish they had that at Costco!