I really don't mind being wrong.
Like with my truck. I thought it was a 1964, and the dude mistyped the lien info. Turns out, he was right. I have a 1965 F-100 with a 352 Ford "FE" engine. What does this matter, you might wonder?
Lots! It's more valuable, more powerful, and cheaper to fix than I thought. AND it was out of San Jose originally. California all its life, baby. Yes. I love being wrong.
Woot. Life is good.
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