The first house I bought was a flip. That kind of BS should be illegal
Because a fool is born every minute?
Again, it is not somebody else’s fault that you make a decision. They can lie to your face but the diligence due is your burden.
I have a few friends that generally only buy a used car with my blessing. They trust me and my opinion. I had a friend that probably looked at a dozen cars with me and he was excited to plunk his money down but I steered him away. Eventually we ended up with something really nice that was always reliable and he never needed more than the usual, like bearings and a belt pulley.
Another family I know is the type to rush into big decisions carelessly. They have a yard full of cars. They know I’m a mechanic. They know my reputation. They never bother to ask for my insight and still collect cars that blow up before they can even drive it home for the first time. All they have to do is call and I could have steered them away from such mistakes based on the reputations of certain car models alone. What is worse is whenever I do warn them in time but they ignore any and every out they’re given. I once warned them that I think they have clogged fuel injectors. Knowing better, the dad pulled the engine, bought new heads, stripped the old engine, took the block to be cleaned and checked for cracks and warpage and in the end…it was two clogged fuel injectors. (The motor is still in pieces, seven-years later.)
Read the signs. Get educated. Take your time.
When I say I’m better off than a lot of people I know, I’m not talking about wealth. I mean on a level of fulfillment and absence of stress. A pair I know are having hysterical melt-downs over their car getting towed or some flippant person ending a relationship with them (again). The reason their car was towed is that they often parked in reserved spots but nervously kept their ears out for traffic outside to check for tow trucks. All they really have to do is park about 100’ farther and they could sleep at night. For some reason, walking 100 fewer feet to their door is more valuable to them than peace of mind and a tow fee and all the drama that comes with the ordeal.
Ever see people posing in picturesque places and on expensive cars on instagram to show off? I see past this because I have been there when these people are posing for these pictures. It’s a knock-down drag-out kicking-and-screaming nightmare to make some or most of those images possible. To those people, though, the nightmare is worth the online bragging rights. They just don’t have their priorities straight. They can’t be happy with the life they have. They always have to measure their life to others and will always be in a deficit.
How much does a home renovation cost? Most people measure what’s on paper rather than what their time and happiness are worth. I’m alluding to the DIY frenzy we are living now.
How much does it cost me to insulate my attic? Consider the time it takes to educate myself, to compare products, to buy the tools and materials, to account for the mistakes and cost to repair/remediate them, to the whole day I lose in both prepping and working, spreading the crap wherever I walk inside my house, how long it takes to get fiberglass out of my clothes and furniture, the itchiness for days afterward, the time to clean up after all is done on and on. Is this worth more or less than just hiring somebody right away and getting it over with?
I could spend my Saturday detailing my car but everything that would go into it wouldn’t amount to what I paid to have it done for me. Even if I still have to touch-up whenever they’re done, at least I got to enjoy my weekend.
I think my generation has a hard time putting value on their time and enjoyment. If somebody told me I could have saved $300 cash but I’d have to work my fingers to the bone and buy all of the tools necessary to detail my car for the whole day, I’d laugh.
I can view this scenario on the flip-side. As an expert mechanic, when my non-savvy friends ask for a FWD wheel bearing replacement, I can actually enjoy my time with such an opportunity. Wrenching is what I love. As my friend, they offer money but we both know that when I need a favor in-turn they can save me from a less desirable task that
they enjoy. We both win.