I called a guy from the recycler that had a 16 foot utility trailer for sale. We agreed on a price this morning and I told him I would pick it up tonight. He lives about an hour away from me. So I get the cash and head out to his house after work. I fight the LA traffic to get to his house and he is no where to be found. I hang out for an hour or so and finally said fu** it.... I'm driving home and fighting traffic again and I figured I would call him. This time he answers his cell phone and I asked him what the hell you didn't meet me at your house. Then he has the balls to tell me he sold it in the afternoon.... I'm learning that peoples word don't mean a shit anymore.... Just venting.....