Last night I sold my car for $400. My old one, the black 1998 Sunfire GT, not the Focus, thank you. I wouldn’t sell that for $400, unless I was getting a free kidney with it or somethin. I hear kidneys are expensive.

But I digress. My neighbor is some sort of used car salesman, and he saw it sitting in the drive and decided to covet it, and also ask me whether or not I was selling it. So he gave me some cash, took the ownership, and towed it away. I have no idea what he’s going to use it for. I hope maybe parts or something, because the wear and tear on that this is sure not worth the money of repairing it. But whatever. He didn’t ask many questions, not many at all. So he didn’t really get to hear the whole history of the car.

So today I took that money and put it in the bank. Then I went back to work, and, via the computer, took the money I had put in the bank and gave it to my creditors.

It’s funny, moving a mouse and also $200.00 at the same time, with nothing but a stream of data actually going anywhere. Talk about the ghost in the shell.

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