A story about someone who sold something without their spouse present, knowing better. The speaker asks why we knowingly choose the worse odds, again and again, and what that says about how we actually make decisions.
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What was the question you asked me? Oh yes, thank you. So this fucker, God bless him, he asked me a question. Correct me where I'm wrong, but the vague, if I remember the question vaguely, he sat on one leg, which means the husband wasn't there, the wife was, whatever way it was. He sold it, but he had like, he was a little concerned, you know? He's like, how would you handle this now that I sold it, but the husband wasn't really there? And you know, I'm just a little worried about it sticking. It was kind of something like that, right? And I said, let me ask you a question, dude. You sat on one leg, right? He goes, "Yeah." I go, "What are you supposed to do in that situation?" He's like, "Make sure they were both there." I was like, "Okay. So the question is, why did you know what to do and not do it? I asked you just like that." Now what happens is sometimes it works and then you think you're the guy. But we know odds. Both of them there or one there? Which one has better odds? Both. So you chose to go with the less odds, right? So then now what does that make me think? A very common scenario that you know what to do, you chose to do the opposite. How many other things you do that with, bro?