The barter exchange that stands out the most to me, at least at the moment, is from when I was either eight or nine years old. My cousin and I each had a Gameboy Advance. He offered to trade his for mine. I knew no better and thus, seeing no difference between the two(after all, they were the exact same product), I thoughtlessly accepted the trade. I hardly even thought about it again until perhaps six months later when mine(the one I traded for) ceased to function. Was it a fair trade? Well, that may depend upon the definition. I wasn’t promised that what I had received would continue to function into perpetuity, and i raised no objection to the trade. I may have had buyer’s remorse, but technically speaking, the trade was fair.