Dude. Your experience, that's Facebook marketplace. You just got raw Facebook marketplace directly injected into your veins I sold a stove once to a guy. He says he's coming into town at a certain time he wants to get the stove OK fine, I'll meet you here. Hour later, yeah I'll be in there in about an hour I'm like I thought you were coming right now? he's like yeah, like I said, I'll be there in about an hour. Three hours later he shows up Yeah I'll take it guy says. Listen been driving a long time do you mind if I use your bathroom? I'm like OK that's fine Comes back down. He says stove looks good. I'll take it. I didn't explain that he pulled up with some 1986 G.I. Joe looking van with the weird circle window on the side, and one of the doors has made from plywood. He drives away, my wife yells what the hell !!?? Apparently the dude shit on the floor by accident Like somehow he took a dump and half the dump is outside the toilet and half the dump is in the toilet and he didn't flush. Feral. So what I do now, I just throw it away. I just throw stuff in the trash, donate to some thrift store, or I leave it on the curb and some meth head, like your sailboat owner, comes and collects it in junk truck I don't sell anything online anymore.
You got a good helper. Train them young.
Dude.
Your experience, that's Facebook marketplace. You just got raw Facebook marketplace directly injected into your veins
I sold a stove once to a guy. He says he's coming into town at a certain time he wants to get the stove
OK fine, I'll meet you here.
Hour later, yeah I'll be in there in about an hour
I'm like I thought you were coming right now?
he's like yeah, like I said, I'll be there in about an hour.
Three hours later he shows up
Yeah I'll take it guy says. Listen been driving a long time do you mind if I use your bathroom?
I'm like OK that's fine
Comes back down. He says stove looks good. I'll take it.
I didn't explain that he pulled up with some 1986 G.I. Joe looking van with the weird circle window on the side, and one of the doors has made from plywood.
He drives away, my wife yells what the hell !!??
Apparently the dude shit on the floor by accident
Like somehow he took a dump and half the dump is outside the toilet and half the dump is in the toilet and he didn't flush.
Feral.
So what I do now, I just throw it away. I just throw stuff in the trash, donate to some thrift store, or I leave it on the curb and some meth head, like your sailboat owner, comes and collects it in junk truck
I don't sell anything online anymore.
Hahah yeah it’s crazy out there man. Sorry about your floor.