I don&#x27;t, unless I&#x27;m working for someone else.  I was in Macy&#x27;s once, and this angry salesperson was having a bad day, and I just wanted to avoid the dude.  Moved to another counter.  Well, Mr. Happy came over to ring me up.<p>I started to write my check and couldn&#x27;t remember what date, and even what year, we were in.<p>Actually, why rushed, or don&#x27;t like a person I interacting with; my memory fails me, or I say things I don&#x27;t mean.  This one car hussler was trying to buy my car, and doing the &quot;dance&quot;--it&#x27;s just worth this much to me--dance, and I&#x27;ll half your advertised price.  Well he took me by suprised, with the hard bargaining&#x2F;bad manners in my garage.  I just wanted the guy to go.  When he walked out he noticed a &#x27;68 Karman Ghia(no rust-complete--good orig. condition).  He asked how much.  I told me $200.00  I told him I mistook his question later, but to this day I wonder why I said 200.00.  I sometimes wonder if I&#x27;m that guy who that&#x27;s not too savy, and gave always to much over the years?  I remember giving away my inheritance, and look back and regret it.  It seemed like the right thing to do at the time, but I have a feeling this particular family member manipulated me when I wasen&#x27;t felling well psychologically?<p>Anyway, I think stress can play with judgement, and memory.  To those that prey on weak individuals, or capitalize on someone&#x27;s misery; you&#x27;re  not a good person--no amount of denial will take the truth away?