no class, kajiji folk
the journal of Michael Werneburg
twenty-seven years and one million words
I dislike buying things through classified ads, and that did not change this week.
Last night I called someone from Kajiji.com who was selling an infant's stroller at a great price. She agreed to a time, and I made my plans to visit deepest, darkest Miserysauga to make the purchase. I told her that I'd confirm with her before I left, and when I did that this afternoon, she told me that she'd arranged for someone else to come and see it half an hour prior to the time she'd arranged with me.
I told her I wouldn't bother to come see it.
But she wanted a hedge, and told me that she'd "text me" if the other buyer didn't take it.
She didn't. I wasn't surprised.
I dislike buying things through the classifieds.
We're looking for a "Joovy" brand "Caboose" stroller. I don't know that the good folk at "Joovy" know what that word has always meant in North American English.