I get it in a way; we all want to escape to Bali right now. However, if you don’t have the money in your bank account to fund a lavish vacation to a tropical island with your girlfriend, you can’t go. Of course, you could sell your bike, your shoes, or your Pokémon card collection, but resorting to selling off something that you share 50/50 ownership with your buddy on, now that’s a new low.
They had spent years working on this car together, dumping money, sweat, and tears into its refabrication, only for one guy to up and decide that it’s his prerogative to sell it off for scrap so he can pack a tiki beach shirt in a suitcase and eat romantic, heart-shaped mangoes with his girlfriend. It’s probably even more insulting that he tried to toss his friend a meager $500 as recompense for the countless labor hours and parts purchases he’d made. As if that didn’t twist the knife even more.


