i hate car salesmen

Well, I thought that I was going to be writing about a tale of triumph today because I thought I bought a car on Saturday. I managed to get a car loan approval from my credit union, and spent all morning Saturday looking at cars, then spent all afternoon (with the Hurd, god bless 'her) negotiating, signing paperwork, etc.

I was set to pick up my brand new [to me] car today after work.

And, then...

Well, they effed me. The car isn't in sale-able condition, and the deal is off.

Never buy a car from Monroeville Kia.

I had other stuff to write about, but now I'm so depressed about this that I just need to go cry.