Back in 1974, my Father’s Business Associate had a 69 Shelby 350 Mustang. It was one of the Hertz Rental Cars.
He was selling it for $2,000 and I told him I would come by the next Morning with the Cash. I worked Swing Shift and couldn’t get there until then. Before I left to the Bank the next morning, I called him to let him know I was on the way.
He said, oh, I sold it last night. If I could have reached through the Phone and strangled him, I would have. Never talked to the Guy again and my Wife keeps telling me to let it go. 40 Years later, it still pisses me off.