Today, I received an offer for $3200 for my car. That was the fun part.
The rest of the selling process was pretty dull.
Making small-talk, feeling like a car salesman, feeling like a jerk for vetting my interest directly against theirs. It did make me realize my uncomfortable relationship with money, and my dis-ease with talking about money with strangers.
To be honest, I don't even want to write about this because I feel like I'm whining.
So I won't. For now. So there.
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