another fucking saturday in used car land
Now I have some shit to get off of my chest tonight, so pull up a chair and settle in. First of all, if you set an appointment with anyone at all, and they tell you it is important that you call them if you cannot make it. You should fucking call them, so that they can get around to the other work they have to do. I can assure you that My day was not based around your stupid appointment, in fact, and I know this will be hard to believe, but I have other shit going on in my day and when you do not give me the common courtesy of a phone call saying that you cannot make it in to meet the apointment it means I have to spend god knows how long getting ahold of your sorry ass while I could be doing something important, like eating my lunch. With that being said let me move on. If you walk into a used car lot that deals with people who have no money and no credit, do not try to act like you are a lawyer. Trust me when you walk through those doors I know you aren't. Now why do I feel the need to point that out. well let me tell you why. Because today I had to deal with a guy who thought he passed the fucking bar exam. and why do I say this you might ask? well after I took his info and handed him the forms to sign that say nothing more than that we can verify all the crap he just told me, he decides that he does not like the way it is worded, And then proceeds to argue with me for at least 15 minutes about what the word investigates means. Now I know to every one that is able to read this you already know what it means. and that it does not take 15 minutes to explain. Well after I get the guy to sign the form he leaves to go get his paystubs, and comes back oh I don't know..... 5 hours later (after telling me he lives down the street and will be back in a few minutes) and upon showing these to me proceeds to prove why he argued so much about the stupid little form. He claimed to make three grand a month. well he made about half of that. During a good week. And on top of that he was high, and how do I know this you may ask? Because he decided to tell me that about 15 times over the course of this fiasco. well now that is off of my chest. And I feel much better. As I doubt anyone will actually read this I do not feel bad about it not being entertaining. If someone does read it I apologize and promise it will be better tomorrow, Maybe
