I stared at my computer screen in disbelief.
0 bids.
That's what it said. The item had gone unsold.
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Back up a bit and I'll explain. Between my dad and my father-in-law I had become hooked on classic rock music. On Saturdays I used to navigate for my father-in-law in his big black pickup truck as we traveled through town looking for vinyl records and stereo equipment at garage sales.
With my meager budget, I usually came home with just two or three records which I would promptly unsleeve and place carefully on my turntable.
One day I saw an album I didn't recognize, but I had a feeling about it. It had the Atlantic imprint and looked pre-rock 'n' roll so I took a chance and paid the unshaven owner the seventy-five cents.
My instinct paid off.