Now that I have a little time I'll share the sob stories. (I know its going to be long sorry in advance) The first guy left a note, then two days later I get a knock on the door. He said he noticed that I wasn't using my Jeep (I had no idea there was a law), I didn't need to but I told him that because I have a lot of cars, it depends on what I'm doing that day if I use the Jeep, or one of my cars.
Then he tells me that his parents have to go for treatments etc. and need something that is small and gets good gas mileage. I wouldn't never think of Wrangler and good gas mileage in the same thought. Since I have a lot of cars and his parents don't have money, well you know the rest.
The second guy comes to the house, tells me he is a friend of my Uncle then tells me he will take the mustang, and would also grab the jet ski's. I said you need to talk to my son who lives next door, he just left his stuff over here its not mine. Well he says but I don't know your son, can't you talk to him? Hell I don't you, but here you are. I kid you not he came to my house three times, talked for a good hour each time trying to be my pal. I called my Uncle told him, he said he isn't my friend I just know him. If my dogs didn't lose their minds when someone knocks I wouldn't have answered.
The third guy left a note on the mustang, then knocked on my door, I wasn't home but my DIL was at my house using the printer. Amanda told me this guy in his twenties told her he wanted the mustang because he wanted the wheels, and tires. Amanda said the guy was covered in grease, and oil etc. and told her I'm not usually dressed like this but I'm going on a date. She had a hard time not laughing, and really wanted to ask what he dressed like when not going on a date.