Vent: the guy at the flea market who sold me a 'vintage' drill that was just repainted last week
He swore it was from 1980 and even did the whole 'this old girl has stories' bit, then I peeled the sticker and found a 2023 model number underneath. I paid $60 for it, so now I'm torn between keeping the lie alive or hauling it back on Sunday. Anyone else get roped in by a smooth talker at a flea market?