I get a

when I see something like this, because it's so wrong it's funny. We're living in a time when we have easy access to unprecedented amounts of information, virtually any time, anywhere. The machine presumably has a nameplate. Google the information on it, and you're getting somewhere. The seller could have done this with the same computer he/she posted the ad from. Had it appraised for five grand? How did
that go?
"Hello, E-Z Appraisals -- how can I help you?"
"I have a Victrola I want appraised for five thousand dollars."
"Okay! How old is it, for our records?"
"Oh...reeeal old...1802?"
"Let me look it up for you...hold, please...[five minutes of really bad music while the appraiser takes a bathroom break]...Yes, hello? That's worth five thousand dollars."
"Great! When can you send me the appraisal? I need to put this thing on Craigslist right away!"
"Just give me your PayPal account number and your e-mail address, and I'll send you the appraisal in ten minutes. Anything else I can help you with today?"
Thing is, it's all fun and games until I remember yet again that this may very well be someone who
votes. And then I has a sad.