two thousand six post sixteen

so i lost my gas cap the other day, no big deal right? it should be pretty cheap to replace a little piece of plastic that doesn't really do anything essential to the cars operation right? wrong. the dealership wanted $25 for the part. now i realize that $25 isn't that much money, but it's the principle of them gouging me for a part they manufactured for $2.50. so i of course told them to go pound sand and bought one online for $9.00. the nerve of the cats is unbelievable. first, they do everything they can to rape you on the price of the car, then they kill you to have the standard maintenance done, and now this. i'm about to start walking everywhere.

what's worse than that you ask? well, carson palmer's career is over now. he's done, he'll never get on the field for the bengals again. mark it down people. that's right, he's on the cover of sports illustrated this week and that means he's now subject to the curse of the cover. that cover is witchcraft and know he's never going to be the same. who does p.r. for the bengals? how did this happen? they were so close to turning it around. oh well, we can always think back to last year as the bengals glory days of our lifetime. here's the link if you don't believe in the curse yet......