Thoughts on a gray Saturday in the car biz

Here I sit like a stiff waiting for customers to come in and buy a car. It is a Saturday, and business SUCKS, which is not good. I wonder what the heck got me here in this weird business, but there are no answers. Fate leads you where it leads you. I could hit the phone and try to drag people in here, but I've already gone through my database from the past three months to no avail. My Eclipse guy drove it, liked it, and is thinking about it (nice). Other than that, it has been Dead City. So I cruise the internet and wonder why, how, when, etc. No answers, only questions. Oh, and another good question is: why in the world is my WRIST killing me today, and how the heck am I gonna swing a baseball bat at 9:00 AM tomorrow? We shall see...