I hate selling stuff.

Dealing with the morons is an unfortunate part of the deal. I don't care if I am selling at Stafford Springs swap meet or Indy or Detroit in the winter, it's always the same thing. The part I don't understand is if you don't like a price, simply walk away, I certainly do, there is nothing to gain by proving you are a jack-***. I guess some people just have to prove their idiocy. My favorite was a young kid at Indy who walked up to my booth with his ugly girlfriend and proceeded to explain to her how I was totally wrong in advertising said 727 as a big block when in fact it was a small block, I guess it didn't matter to this genius that we had just removed it from our max wedge car. I proceeded to point out to the idiot the obvious case difference between big and small block transmissions, the heck of it is that he had his shop shirt on from his employer who specializes in Mopar transmissions.