I was parked on 1st avenue between 1st and 2nd street on Sunday. I own a Honda Civic White 4-door DX from 1996. As I stepped into the vehicle a man approaches me with my door wide open. Being broad daylight and with ample public around me, I knew this could not have been a car jacking.

Man: I like your car. It’s nice. How much you selling it for?
Me: I don’t know. How much would you pay for it?
Man: There’s damage but I’d pay $800 for it. But you can easily get $3,000 for it.
Me: Oh yeah? You think so?
Man: Yeah definitely, the damage isn’t that bad. But I gotta get my money right first. I sell (puts fingers to his lips as if smoking a joint) weed too you know? So I’m trying to get some more money man before I can buy a car.
Me: Oh ok. That’s nice. Good luck.
Man: Yeah man, but I’ll see you around. I’m always around these parts, so like if I have more money later I’ll buy your car.

Le fin.