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Last night Brian got me a couch for my birthday. We stopped just to have a look and sales man just wouldn't leave us alone. After about an hour and a half of haggling with the guy, he offeres to sell it to us for $300. Brian asks the man to assure the price will still be $300 when we return. When we get back from the ATM with cold, hard, cash, the man tacks on an extra $40 for tax when he knew we would only be coming back with $300. Lame... So we get the couch in the livingroom and absolutely hate it... decide that we couldn't ask the company to take it back, that we would just list it for sale ourselves... and this is what happened.
At about one in the morning ie; 45 or so minutes ago, I got a call from a man claiming to be from New York interested in the couch. Well, I did not list my phone number in the ad, only an e-mail address. Come to find out it is the man from the furniture store prank calling us because he found our ad. So, let me get this straight the furniture store prank called ME? Isn't it supposed to be the other way? How fucking awesome am I for being on the receiving end of this?
God damn. What pricks. Man, I'm telling you... be careful where you buy your furniture.
At about one in the morning ie; 45 or so minutes ago, I got a call from a man claiming to be from New York interested in the couch. Well, I did not list my phone number in the ad, only an e-mail address. Come to find out it is the man from the furniture store prank calling us because he found our ad. So, let me get this straight the furniture store prank called ME? Isn't it supposed to be the other way? How fucking awesome am I for being on the receiving end of this?
God damn. What pricks. Man, I'm telling you... be careful where you buy your furniture.