Anyway. EBay. It’s evil. Explain to me how I’m going to bid on a vintage article of clothing…vintage meaning gently used, even though some of these things look completely worn the fuck out…that would probably cost me 2 bucks at The Salvation Army? And in the last couple minutes of bidding everyone gets ferocious and one ups each other and you end up with a selling price of …what’s that? 60 dollars?? A cool 100?? You have GOT to be kidding me.
Yeah, I’m bitter. I wanted that damn jacket.