tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22357694.post7859626028482250380..comments2023-10-10T02:30:09.091-07:00Comments on furrytiger: pay onto to CaesarKitty Cathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10678414418125790641noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22357694.post-39455806687220609882007-04-14T19:33:00.000-07:002007-04-14T19:33:00.000-07:00Kat- I would disagree about car dealer ships being...Kat- I would disagree about car dealer ships being evil, once you get a high end car you should always take your car to a dealership! My beautiful red Accord got rearended and I will only trust a dealership to repair my poor baby.Yoga Galhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11811671544368940573noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22357694.post-24579193101894107462007-04-13T15:47:00.000-07:002007-04-13T15:47:00.000-07:00Car dealerships are run by evil red 'lektroids fr...Car dealerships are run by evil <A HREF="http://www.war-ofthe-worlds.co.uk/images/buckaroo_banzai_2_x.jpg" REL="nofollow"> red 'lektroids</A> from the 8th dimension.<BR/><BR/>I know -- I've seen 'em.<BR/><BR/>Avoid car dealerships at all costs.Chrishttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15895702632435029627noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22357694.post-73249001927642187312007-04-13T08:14:00.000-07:002007-04-13T08:14:00.000-07:00Yikes, the hits just keep coming some weeks!Yikes, the hits just keep coming some weeks!Dan Guyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00894953005632382940noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22357694.post-39088360266466817722007-04-12T20:36:00.000-07:002007-04-12T20:36:00.000-07:00You poor baby, reading about your encounter with t...You poor baby, reading about your encounter with the MAN send the proverbial chills down my spine! You have a real cute red sportcar (am I correct) didn't anyone tell you that such a car is a cop magnet? Just lucky it was a fix it ticket, the last time I was pulled over it cost me $400.00! The cop asked me; "Do you have children?" because I was stopped for not stopping when a school bus had it's red lights flashing, (I was in the second lane over and the little stop sign hadn't flipped over yet so I thought it was safe to proceed). Well, I bark back at the cop; "I EAT MY YOUNG!" Might as well give the guy something to talk about when he's back at the station. Then I ripped into him for giving me a ticket and not letting me go with a warning. I knew I was going to get a ticket so I gave him a piece of my mind knowing he wouldn't do anything to a tiny, cute white chick! I'm a rebel, true and blue! Sorry, to read about the ticket but it could be far worst and your insurance rate will not be effect by the ticket. Count your blessing beautiful! Namaste.Yoga Galhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11811671544368940573noreply@blogger.com