What else ya got to do that's more important than being a friend? I don't know you, but from what I have seen here you've been pushing those cubs forward for quite a while.
Sometimes to help a guy out and you find him a tool at a 70% discount. Other times you help a guy out by telling him to get a divorce so that maybe he will start producing testosterone again and cutting him off from your dialing list.
You're a better man than me. If I found a great deal like that I would have bought it even if I already had one, figuring someone I knew could use it, then watching it get older in my overpacked garage.
Anyway, good on you. Its all better than watching Springer or Oprah or whoever is on tv now
Chilly
Chilly, my score sheet says about 1 out of 25-30 is worth the effort. Kid who got the torch I've known since he was 7, his dad did some work for us in the 80s. Dad brought him by abut 10 years back and asked me to keep an eye on him and kick his ass when needed since dad was moving to Texas.
Dang kid is one hell of a piano player, concert grade, but things being what the economy is, there ain't even a cathouse looking for a piano player. He did the machine shop program in high school but that trade is deader than cathouse piano playing around here.
I sat wtih him a while, took his measure and hooked him up in the fire extinguisher business. Kicked his ass a few times and convinced him to learn every facet of the business. He did, and moved to a National Company doping extinguishers. He took most of the accounts he served from the original company too. Old boss called and chewed on me, I asked if he called the kid and listened to the recordings of the crap going on in his office. He fired 2 of his managers.
Kid bought his first house 2 years back, OWNS a Harlet & a car, both paid off, collects enough rent off half of his house to pay the mortgage, so he lives there for taxes & insurance.
He knows he owes me, and if I call for help he's on the way. He'll even show up to pour concrete.
I will 100% guarandamntee if he hadn't showed up and bought that torch it would have gone in my van for a ride to my place. I could have turned it for $600 fast, and would have.
I figure around 60 years back an old fellow who didn't have to and dang sure didn't get paid to taught me and probably kept me from getting killed too. Creator left me here to do the same, and just like ol Herb, we play with 52 cards and winner gets paid. Gamers don't get second chances, and there is no line for sorry on my deposit slips.
I got a thick book of people won't get the time of day from me, and I can buy another book if I need.