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May. 21st, 2004 12:23 amI wonder if it is possible for someone to die of stress.
May. 21st, 2004
Spam Funnies
May. 21st, 2004 08:40 amThere was mail in my inbox that read: "Sexually Explicit: Hot Farm Girls Strutting Their Stuff." Is there something cosmically wrong with me that the first thing I thought of was 
Daina having to dance in the pig trough if her little brother gets married before she does?
Those crazy people from Delphos and their pig trough obsessions!
Daina having to dance in the pig trough if her little brother gets married before she does?Those crazy people from Delphos and their pig trough obsessions!
Shoot, Score, Bobby Orr!
May. 21st, 2004 08:52 pmBarring any unforeseen circumstances that may occur between now and tomorrow morning, I have sold my car. For my asking price. The buyer (a sweet Indian girl who needs a car for her first-ever internship) even had her brother call me in an attempt to browbeat the car price down, but I stood my ground and got what I wanted. It's a good car.
It's funny, I was more agreeable to haggling until I went to the mechanic that the buyer took us to tonight in the hail storm. Basically, the buyer's friend was trying to haggle the price down and I was playing hardball. Eventually the topic caught the ear of the mechanic, who actually said, "Someone is going to pay her [asking price]. If you don't, the next person will." So I told that to the buyer's brother to shut him up. RAWR!
Tomorrow morning we set up our yard sale, and at about 10:30 I will duck out with the buyer to go to the BMV and transfer the title to her. Then she will register the car in her own name and I will turn in my license plates. Whee! And I will have a big fat money order.
I guess that officially makes me a Used Car Salesperson.
It's funny, I was more agreeable to haggling until I went to the mechanic that the buyer took us to tonight in the hail storm. Basically, the buyer's friend was trying to haggle the price down and I was playing hardball. Eventually the topic caught the ear of the mechanic, who actually said, "Someone is going to pay her [asking price]. If you don't, the next person will." So I told that to the buyer's brother to shut him up. RAWR!
Tomorrow morning we set up our yard sale, and at about 10:30 I will duck out with the buyer to go to the BMV and transfer the title to her. Then she will register the car in her own name and I will turn in my license plates. Whee! And I will have a big fat money order.
I guess that officially makes me a Used Car Salesperson.