GirlRacer
08-31-2004, 12:31 PM
ok, as everyone knows, I have had my Mustang up for sale for the past 2 or so weeks now.
I thought I'd share this with you b/c it made me laugh till my sides hurt and I'm giggling just thinking about it now.
So, I some person calls my cell yesterday wanting to see the car. I told them fine, I'll meet you <here> at <this time>, you can have a look at it. Then, I get another call from THE SAME number asking if I have a Mustang they can look at. I say "Uh- ya, I just talked to you and JUST set up a meeting time and place. I will still be there." They didn't seem to recall talking to me AT ALL. This was only about an hour after the first call, mind you.
So, I meet these ppl and they are the most white trash rank lookin ppl I've been that close to in a looooooooong time. They're your classic tank top, torn off jeans at the knees 'dad' looking character with BO that'll knock you out from 50 feet away, shoeless, disheveled hair, 80's one-peice sundress mother looking character & I'm pretty sure there was dirt on her face, carrying a screaming, dirt caked, child in only a diaper and feet that appear to have not EVER been washed, then 2 teenagers, one male, one female- male with a buzz cut, collar T-SHIRT with holes in it and jeans from a goodwill sale bin, female in ripped up 80's shorts and tank top with no bra and also with disheveled hair and a lisp due to her recently pierced tongue (from what I could gather).
They wander around and inside the car and under the hood like they know what they're looking at and the 'dad' character is wallering around on the pavement around and under the car, making various, random, (and VERY INCORRECT) assumptions about the car. I had to turn to keep from laughing at all of them. They asked me various, ridiculous and completely unrelated questions like "how old am i?" as if that mattered, but I answered with 23, my age, then directly after that they asked if I bought the car new.
Now, lets do some math here... I'm 23, the car is a '95... Ya, I bought the car when I was 14 and had it sitting around for 2 years till my 16th b-day GENIUSES!
They came to the assumption that they'd found a "better" 6-cyl. convertible... and left.
Then they called me just now to ask if my husband is a fireman and if I owned a mustang. AFTER ALL THAT!!!! I said, no my FATHER is a fireman and you saw my mustang YESTERDAY! He didn't recall it once more but said he'd call me back. I'm hoping he forgets to do that too.
Skanks..
I thought I'd share this with you b/c it made me laugh till my sides hurt and I'm giggling just thinking about it now.
So, I some person calls my cell yesterday wanting to see the car. I told them fine, I'll meet you <here> at <this time>, you can have a look at it. Then, I get another call from THE SAME number asking if I have a Mustang they can look at. I say "Uh- ya, I just talked to you and JUST set up a meeting time and place. I will still be there." They didn't seem to recall talking to me AT ALL. This was only about an hour after the first call, mind you.
So, I meet these ppl and they are the most white trash rank lookin ppl I've been that close to in a looooooooong time. They're your classic tank top, torn off jeans at the knees 'dad' looking character with BO that'll knock you out from 50 feet away, shoeless, disheveled hair, 80's one-peice sundress mother looking character & I'm pretty sure there was dirt on her face, carrying a screaming, dirt caked, child in only a diaper and feet that appear to have not EVER been washed, then 2 teenagers, one male, one female- male with a buzz cut, collar T-SHIRT with holes in it and jeans from a goodwill sale bin, female in ripped up 80's shorts and tank top with no bra and also with disheveled hair and a lisp due to her recently pierced tongue (from what I could gather).
They wander around and inside the car and under the hood like they know what they're looking at and the 'dad' character is wallering around on the pavement around and under the car, making various, random, (and VERY INCORRECT) assumptions about the car. I had to turn to keep from laughing at all of them. They asked me various, ridiculous and completely unrelated questions like "how old am i?" as if that mattered, but I answered with 23, my age, then directly after that they asked if I bought the car new.
Now, lets do some math here... I'm 23, the car is a '95... Ya, I bought the car when I was 14 and had it sitting around for 2 years till my 16th b-day GENIUSES!
They came to the assumption that they'd found a "better" 6-cyl. convertible... and left.
Then they called me just now to ask if my husband is a fireman and if I owned a mustang. AFTER ALL THAT!!!! I said, no my FATHER is a fireman and you saw my mustang YESTERDAY! He didn't recall it once more but said he'd call me back. I'm hoping he forgets to do that too.
Skanks..