Today I decided to go to an Estate sale that had a bunch of Gamecube and PS2 games. This is a populated area, so I got there an hour early to beat out the sharks. #14 in line, which is not great, but everyone but one guy is over 50, so I figure they’re there for the antique furniture. Before the sale opens, the seller asks if anyone wants to know where something is. Foolishly, I ask about videogames. The 1 young guy ahead of me hears this, races ahead of me, grabs the entire gamecube pile, and forces me to wait while he picked through it. You might say “How do you know he was a reseller?” For one, he grabbed a copy of Bomberman despite admitting he had no clue who Bomberman was, and two, he only grabbed games that were valuable. Thanks for leaving a copy of Hunter: The Reckoning though!
So, outburst aside, let’s share our stories of crappy resellers who make the hobby less fun.
(I’d like to clarify, ya’ll are cool, I just dislike the people who buy and sell games with no intention of playing them.)