Another hitch. Bigger one this time. I thought they'd all clamor for the stuff, since they can never get it. Turns out, since they never get it, they've found out how to never need it. And since I'm a shit salesman, I can't exactly sell a Pony something it doesn't need. I tried the market stalls, and I'm not about to hassle people walking around to buy my shit. I've got more self respect then that.