People have weird concepts of value. I wanted to buy one of the blacklight posters I had as a kid - it had some memories - laying in bed with only the black light on looking at it while going to sleep and imagining myself in that magical place etc. Well, it turns out that it was rare. It took me nearly a decade to find a decent copy for just over $100 and I had to snipe the auction with 4 seconds to go to get it for that. If I'd have bid in advance it'd have doubled or tripled. The most I ever saw was an opening price of more than $500 for a relatively clean but not pristine copy. We're talking about a black light poster I won at a fair when I was a kid and wanted to put in my mancave for sentimental reasons...sheesh.
But hey, it's all worth what a person will pay I suppose. But I wouldn't give her $15 for a razor broken that badly. Who knows what she's thinking.
But hey, it's all worth what a person will pay I suppose. But I wouldn't give her $15 for a razor broken that badly. Who knows what she's thinking.