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Hot Wheels Dash for Cash Series #4 of 4 cars Dodge Viper RT/10 from 1998
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Hot Wheels Dash for Cash Series #4 of 4 cars Dodge Viper RT/10 from 1998
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Cash Grass or Axx Nobody Rides for Free car truck window decal sticker graphic
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If the price of gas is cheaper using cash, then what else is?
Image by eric731
At our local gas station, the sign above was posted on the digital display at the gas pump. It said that my gas purchase would be cheaper by the gallon if I used cold hard cash.
Why would a business offer a cheaper price to a customer for using cash?
The price of using a credit card, especially a rewards credit card, is the transaction fee that is charged a business by the credit card company. Of course, a business is not going to freely pay the fee. They will roll that fee into the price of the product thereby raising prices on products and services. As "rewards" credit cards get more popular and grant even larger "rewards" it causes even larger fees to the business which that have to keep driving up prices to keep up with "reward" demands.
However, if a business can convince someone to use cash instead, then that business would be able to charge less for their product or service than their competition. That could prove to increase business overall by offering lower prices.
This helped prove to me the cost rewards credit cards have on our economy. As more people "earn their rewards", they drive up the price of all products and services.
Which leads to the following question…
How can the poor, who have less access to "rewards", keep up with raising prices caused by the large transaction fees of the rich and middle class "rewards"?
If we seek social justice then we must be willing to give up our "rewards" in order to keep prices low, so the poor has a better chance to keep pace. Otherwise, as we seek more "rewards", we drive prices up, and leave more poor people behind.
www.beatingdebt.org/forum/viewtopic.php?f=44&t=119
Thanks for breaking, my camera, my watch and my necklace
Image by D.C.Atty
Today did not turn out the way I had planned.
Been planning for weeks to finally see my daughter today, last time my baby-mama allowed me to visit was on Christmas. We have become friends again, as she recently broke up with the guy she began dating shortly after I broke up with her. I think enough time had passed and we both had been hurt so much by other people that we realized hating each other was really getting boring. I had to borrow some cash from my mom to pay for the Greyhound so she dropped me off at Transbay Terminal.
I walked over to smoke near the entrance, and when I turned around, I saw my mom and my dog looking all cute. That’s when the asshole black dude above went apeshit. He runs over to me screaming, "You took my picture, and I was by the cop car." I tried to explain to the retarded loser that I was taking a picture of my mother and her dog, and pointed to show him. He had no interest in anything but hurting people and being a thieving scumbag. He did not listen to me and kept screaming like a woman that I had taken his picture as if this was some kind of crime. By the way people, just in case you don’t know and are as ignorant as this mother-fucker, if you are in a public place, I can and will take your picture and you need to just accept that. You should be aware also that law enforement and private security firms are taking your picture almost every second you are outside in a public place.
The punk kept insisting I had taken his picture and slammed my camera, instantly breaking it and nearly breaking my wrist. I was carrying a guitar case full of clothes and equipment on my back and my computer case around my right arm, i was not in any position to fight. He picked me out cuz he wanted to rob me, because he is a insane criminal with a habit. He is a worthless leech that looks to commit minor opportunistic crimes to support his crack habit. He kept screaming crazy shit as he grabbed me and stole my keys from around my neck. My mom was parked right here during the whole incident and starting yelling at the bastard, "That’s my son, leave him alone, don’t hurt him." This walking abortion then walked over to my mom and started saying really nasty shit to her, I don’t even want to go into it, he lives in the sewer and has the tongue to prove it. I ran over and got between this faggot and my mom, he kept getting closer to her and trying to get around me, and yelling and pointing his dirty disgusting fingers at my mom. I love my mom and we have a great relationship, when I was about twelve they found that she had a brain tumor and had brain surgery, not to remove it, as it was lodged around a cluster of nerves, they doctor’s did what they could with their limited ability at the time. She was very ill for a very long time, and cannot hear from her left ear, she cannot express tears from her left eye and her face droops to the left like a stroke victim, you can understand that I am very protective of her. When this piece of human garbage began to point his finger in a poking motion only inches from her bad eye, I grabbed his arm and pushed him back, "leave my mother alone, you fuck!" I said. He then of course focused his attention on me, chasing me around, stalking me, trying to steal all that I had, it was then that as I ran away he slammed me on the back of my head just above my neck with something hard and metallic, I lost consciousness for a second, almost falling to the ground but just waking up in time to not slam to the ground, all during this time, there was a highway patrol car right behind us the entire time, as he chased and fucked with me. At one point I ran to an oncoming bus, trying to get the driver to help i some way, guess I expect too much from human beings, there were at least thirty witnesses present who did nothing. Where were the cops? Giving themselves handjobs in the bathroom, is my bet. This cockshitter would neither let me leave or call the cops, when i tried to dial 911, he smashed my celphone, everyone just stood around watching. I ran over to the highway patrol cop car and saw all this crackhead’s shit laying on the back of the copcar, right on the trunk. briefcase, cd player, keys, and other property. This fuckwad had lost his marbles. He had been leaning on a highway patrol car, with all his crap on it. He was obviously insane and looking for trouble. He did not relent, and in a moment of panic and rage I kicked the door of the highway patrol car as hard as I could. For some reason, this made the jissslurper angry, go figure, he has such a high respect for law and order and the police, that this just made him angrier. My thought was that if I kicked the pig car, the piggies would come out of hiding. And they did, like fucking clockwork. I had run around the other side of a bus, and yelled for them to help me, that I had been robbed, and that the guy was mere feet away, running along with them, we went back to the spot where it began, this bastard was saying more evil shit to my mom, I only wish pain upon this maggot, he doesn’t deserve to die. The cops grabbed him, handcuffed him and placed him on the right side of the cop car in this picture, then they came and talked to me. I had lost it and forgot the main rule, "Don’t talk to the fucking pigs!" when i admitted to kicking the cop car, these two buttwipe highway patrol bitched puts cuffs on me. These asshole cops were acting like I was a criminal, they said I had a warrant for my arrest, it was a traffic warrant, I haven’t had a car or a driver’s license for three years, so I don’t know what the fuck they were talking about. Eventually they let me go, but acted like they were doing me a favor not taking me to jail. "that is destruction of public property, a police car, a felony, if I booked you for that, you would be going away longer than the other guy." the fuckhead lawman said to me, he just couldn’t get it through his small cop mind that I hadn’t kicked the copcar as a political gesture but to get the pigs attention, so they could get that bitch to stop fighting me and molesting my mother. They put him in the back of the car, and finally uncuffed me, I asked them what would happen next. They said he had hella warrants, and was going away for awhile, and that the D.A. might want to to talk to me. They took pictures of my cuts and gave me back my keys. His crap they had taken from the back of the car and placed next to me on the sidewalk, when I went to leave to go to the hospital, they said, "hey, you forgot your stuff." I explained that it was not mine, but the bitch in the back of the car’s stuff. That made them think for a second. I bet he had stolen property and at least one crack pipe in there. I aint saying this from nothing, I showed a friend of mine from the TL the pictures I took, and he recognized the guy, said he used to hang out on 7th and Market all the time, and was a major crackhead. I hope he gets stabbed in the eye with a fork in jail, because of this asslicker, I missed seeing my daughter, got my shit broken, got a concussion and got treated like dirt by the pigs. If he was really worried about his picture being taken, well it’s his dumbass fault that he was leaning on a copcar like a moron, i didn’t even know i had taken his picture until I pulled the memory card from wreck that was Olympus FE20 and put it in the computer hole. If he was afraid like a little girl about his picture being taking, I hopes he is real proud that his picture is now going to be all over the internet, along with the story of his lunacy and his douchebag nature.
Nice Cash For Cars photos
A few nice cash for cars images I found:
Wil Shipley Innovator
Image by “CAVE CANEM”
Wil Shipley: Delicious Library Inventor & Chief Executive Monster
(below is public info in his own words)
I believe the best software is written by small groups of people who have both passion and vision. Passion is easy to define; you care so deeply about something that it wounds you if it’s done poorly. Vision can mean different things, but I mean the ability to not just come up with new ideas, but to actually be able to see how they would integrate with people’s lives. Vision without passion gives you a guy who sitting on couch saying, "Flying cars! Wave of the future! Mark my word, the guy who invents that’s going to be rich… pass the chips." Passion without vision gives you America’s current political situation, where we allow huge companies to destroy the world but pass laws to make sure nobody marries a turtle.
I started programming when I was 12, taking college courses from my Dad in BASIC and Pascal, and generally making myself unpopular with the real students. I taught myself assembly at age 14 by reading Steve Wozniak’s Apple II ROM code, which is still the most amazing hand-optimized code I’ve ever seen. (When we first opened our web store at Omni Mr. Wozniak was kind enough to buy more copies than he could ever use, I assume because he believes in underdogs. He’s a good guy.) At 15 I joined my Dad’s consulting company and wrote inventory tracking software and programmed cash registers, and at 17 I wrote a program on the Apple IIe for gathering data on precancerous cells for my Mom. Ah, nepotism.
(So it goes C.C.)
CAP AND TRADE WILL BECOME A MOST REGRETFUL BURDEN ON YOUR BANK ACCOUNT
Image by roberthuffstutter
If one has heavy balls like these anywhere in their yard, the cap and trade bill will be the kind of burden that moving these balls from one area of the yard to another before it is all over. So, get all excited and buffed up about this bill that will suck more of your money into projects that will disappear into the woodwork. If you like green jobs and think they will save the american economy each state has a highway department that employs weed cutters and maintenance. These are good green kind of jobs but go and find one. I mean, stand in line and wait for your number to come up. Want to work for the federal government? How long do you have to stand in line to get a cushy government job that usually begins around 60,000 grand. And here’s what sucks…………Chrysler workers, salesmen, mechanics, etc got the finger, more or less. Just think about how much concern was shown for this sector of the populace. You want to pay double what you are paying your electric company? Want to give the government the green light to rob you legally? Pass the cap and trade bill. Folks, keep track of your elected officials who vote for this and see if you want to reelect them when you find your bank account shrinking as one new money sucking green program after another is penned in the oval office with a wide smile. Yep, the middle class is………………… Is………..Getting it.
Credit Crunch Street Art, Shoreditch, 2008
Image by World of Good
Fly poster art. Caption ‘£1000 will buy this car must use cash for next urban art auction’ (see ‘All sizes’ above for large version);. This is a pastiche/paste-up/rework-up of the famous 1929 Depression photograph. Then the caption read: ’0 will buy this car must have cash lost all on the stock market’; Just as advertising plays back new creative trends so street art plays back historic images coloured with contemporary irony. The new version has no power, but it might raise a weak smile. I like the riot cops arriving stage left. Was the original ’29 photo genuine or a stunt? Perhaps it referenced an earlier work from an earlier crisis?