You know the guy. Two lanes are merging into one because of construction. Everybody sees it. Most people get into the open lane and wait their turn. But there's ALWAYS that one guy... He flies past 30 cars, gets all the way to the cones, turns on his blinker and expects somebody to let him in. And what happens? Suddenly the nicest people in the world become... "NOT IN FRONT OF ME, MOTHERTRUCKER." 😂 (I'm not sayin that was meeee 😇). You'll ride six inches off the bumper in front of you just to make DAMN SURE this guy doesn't get in. Which is kinda ridiculous when you think about it. If I let him in... What did I actually lose? One car length? Five seconds? Who gives a shit? But it doesn't FEEL like five seconds. It feels like... He got ahead of me. And THAT is when it hit me about auctions. Because the exact same thing starts happening when people bid. Let's say I bid $1,000 on your auction. At that moment, I'm winning. There's a tiny little piece of my brain that has already started thinking... "That's mine." Then you come along and bid $1,200. But look... I didn't lose $1,200. I didn't lose $1,000. Technically, I haven't lost ANYTHING. But it sure as hell doesn't feel that way . Because... YOU JUST GOT IN FRONT OF ME. So now my next decision isn't the same decision I made when I placed my first bid. Before I bid, I was asking: "Do I want this?" Now I'm asking: "Am I really going to let THAT GUY take it from me?" That's an entirely different psychological game. And it gets even crazier when somebody has been bidding all day. $1,000. $1,500. $2,000. $2,500. They've been in the lead. They've been watching the auction. They've been imagining themselves owning the thing. Then... 15 minutes before the auction closes... Some dude who hasn't made a SINGLE BID all day shows up and drops: $3,000. 😂😂😂 He just flew past 30 cars and turned his fu@$ing blinker on. Because an auction isn't just a mechanism for discovering what somebody is willing to pay.