It was a very good Hi-Line today for good cars and great units are on Jupiter.  Now that is over, we can concentrate on a real auction, Friday.  If you look at 23 starting at 9AM, it’s kind of hard to believe.  60 low miles Toyotas in a row, 60 low mile Honda/Acura, 60 Nissan/ Infinity/Subys in a row, 60 good Europeans, 60 good miley Toyota/Hondas, 60 good mid-range, domestics, 60 mile challenged dead beat tax rat units, and 60 good domestics in lane 5 at noon.

Weather is good, market is starving, I feel like ripping heads off, try to rip mine off.  They will all be sold.  We got all the big shots here from Atlanta to watch simulcast at it’s best.  Don’t let me down.  You buy all year from me on the machine so be sure you do your finger exercises prior to the bell going off at 9AM.  Do your stretches exercises before the sale.  Take your dump before the sale.  Tell the brats, “Daddy is busy, so sit down and shut-up… sweetie”.  If you screw up, no sweat.  I’m so dopey I work it out with you.

What I got would be illegal in any other auction because it would ruin their reputation for never having this kind of merch again.  Enough  hyperboly, get sleep, get ready, Friday is 12 hours away.  I’m already pumped.  How could a 60 year old worn out clocked wholesaler feel like a 12 year old getting his first…well you know.  But that’s how I feel.  Don’t blame me if I’m off the hook tomorrow, it isn’t my fault.  I just love to rumble.

Let’s have some fun.