Point one: it was a Saturn, not a Neon. I would have bit someone in the face if I was made to buy a Neon. Which, admittedly, would have been the best way for us to be allowed to leave. Must consider biting persistent salesperson in face next visit.
Point two: Proposed price for baby-shit gold Saturn: 12,000 (I think. She was willing to go down to 10,000.)
Point three: Persistent Saturn saleslady CALLED ME AT WORK TODAY. You were nice to her last night. Today, I was not. I have the right to say no, I exercised it. No more lettin' 'em down easy, ya big sissy.
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Point two: Proposed price for baby-shit gold Saturn: 12,000 (I think. She was willing to go down to 10,000.)
Point three: Persistent Saturn saleslady CALLED ME AT WORK TODAY. You were nice to her last night. Today, I was not. I have the right to say no, I exercised it. No more lettin' 'em down easy, ya big sissy.