Overevaluating owner vs. Car pimps.

I can still remember one morning, leaving the barracks, in 71--72, when the six pack RR was "in it's prime." Some "dude" stopped me and says "Howmuchyawant?"

"It's not for sale."

"Yahbut,........"

"I WON'T sell it!!!!"

"Yabut what WOULD you sell it for..........."

So I made a quick add up of "all the stuff" I'd spent money on, stuff this idiot could not see. The cam, dress ups like valve covers, wheels, hitch receiver, and a few other things, and gave him a price

"That's WAY too much, you'd NEVER get that much!!!"

"That's OK, it's NOT for sale!!!!!!"