The Dink Network

If we were to actually pay for the disk, we'd fork over a couple pennies (thats the smallest denomination of coinage in the 'States for anyone who didn't know what I meant) and go have a ball. As it is, the cost isn't the disk, but the extra money that the corporate arse-rags who think their fifth home in Polynesia needs another renovation, and want to use the bonus they're planning to give themselves to do so, suck out of us like vampires through the use of over-pricing.

I'm not going to rage against the machine right now, or against any non-living object for that matter, but I am going to complain that stores don't hold enough discount sales on video/computer games, computers, game consoles, electronics in general, panties, bras, boots, hand-soap, and perfume. Stores should also offer more selection in the categories of hair-care and "adult entertainment needs"