I am developing an eBay habit.
It started out gently enough. A bit of experimentation really. All the big boys were doing it and it seemed kind of - well - cool. So, I had a look in the loft, and there were one or two bits and bobs that I wasn't using them. And I kind of dipped my toe in the water.
I listed something.
It was a Scalextric set. It was unopened. I think I got it for my 30th birthday (and in spite of my youthful good looks that, alas, wasn't yesterday). I've never used it. So, I thought it might be something that would sell. It seemed safe enough. What harm could one sale do?
So I listed it.
It felt good.
It felt real.
It felt right.
But soon, I found myself checking the bids. Regularly. Several times an hour regularly. Late at night regularly. I felt like Alan Sugar - with my little Scalextric sales empire. "You're fired" I would sometimes yell at my bemused 2 year old as I paced my little office watching the minutes tick away towards the end of the auction.
And oh... The sweet sweet hit when it sold. The endorphin surge. I was hooked. I have been listing ever since.
Nightcap
15 years ago
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