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The mythical good deal.
I've been shopping for a used car. And don’t
know exactly how to go about it. Basically, I want a fair deal. Fair to me. And
fair to the dealer. Yes, I know that dealers sell cars for a profit. But I
don’t want the dealer to make too much money. At my expense. So right now. We are playing games. With each
other. I dislike playing games.
Especially with used car salesmen. I told him that I want the same sort of deal
he might give to his mother. Of course, I know that won’t happen. But still, I
want him to look at me as special. A close friend. Again, that may be asking
for too much. I have a cleaning lady.
Her brother is sales manager for a big dealership. She recommends that I go to
him. For a good deal. I’m not sure
anymore. Whether there’s such a thing. As a good deal. --Jim Broede
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