What makes you angry?

When motorcyclists have blinding headlights, this seems to be common lately. I get it that you want to be seen for safety and I do my best to watch out for them and even make room for them when they're looking to pass. There is no need for the headlights to be destroying my vision though, I can't see you when I have to close my eyes.

 

I like the low speed strobe ones.

 

I haven't seen those but oh man that reminds me the damn rapid blinking 3rd brake lights I've been seeing on Subaru lately. Its such an annoyance, first time I saw it I thought the guy was just on his brakes and had restless leg syndrome.

 

SNOWING!! Can it just be done already? I mean I love winter outdoor activities or feeding the wood stove, but it's the middle of April now. I'm ready for summertime with heat!

 

Only seen it snow twice in Florida, ready for the summertime heat...we have ten months of it.

 

Isn't complaining about snow in the Rocky's akin to complaining about gas mileage in a Tundra?
Just askin'...

 

Yes, I'm well aware that it's winter 9-10 months of the year. But can it not be so bi-polar? Yesterday was 65 and not a cloud in sight, today has 10" of snow and a high of 25. haha I have a laundry list of things I need to get done. Nope I definitely didn't buy a Tundra for the gas mileage. I work the crap out of it! I'm always hauling something, or diving rugged roads. I get about 13-15 average, sometimes 17 going across country.

 

I remember well. Spent 6 months at Lowry AFB, woke up one AM it was mid 60s and that afternoon we marched back to the barracks in 3 foot of snow.

 

Damn skippy, much like complaining about hot weather in Florida.

 

The names of new prescription drugs.

And the endless television commercial about them.

"If you're allergic to Aciphex, don't take Aciphex"

Yeah, and say that name out loud.

SPP

 

Most of the time the disclaimers and side effects are longer than the description of what the drug is supposed to cure.

 

I am unfortunate to live in a neighborhood with what my wife (not so affectionately) calls a Whack-a-Doo as a neighbor. He is an FBI field agent that has not been promoted in at least 10 years (most promote every 2-3 years, or 5 max), which tells me a little bit. This guy has major Napoleon Syndrome and tries every "hero role" he can, including our local volunteer fire department, which he apparently didn't fit in with. Anyway, when I walk my dogs, they poop. They get tired of pooping in the same place in our yard, so they poop in other yards. I carry the little baggies to clean up after them, but this guy had his WIFE ask me to not allow my dogs to poop in their yard, even after I cleaned up after them. The only thing I have to say is that the FBI's standards have never been lower. . .

This neighborhood used to be so much better. I can't WAIT to move!

 

When my kids leave 47 Cheerios in the box and return it to the pantry. Yeah, I counted them...

 

Had a guy who would walk his dog to our yard. I was up on the roof one day cleaning the gutters and saw him do it. I hollered at him, "Hey, I got 3 dogs in the back yard. I'll clean up my yard and bring it to yours since you're leaving shit in mine."
I never saw him again.

 

Amen Brother...
My subdivision has 32 homes with a minimum of 2 acres per home. We recently had a couple of transplanted South Floridians with big dogs move in the neighborhood and both have determined that 2 acres is not property for their dogs.
We are now blessed with typical South Florida inconsideration rude behavior in which will be handled appropriately.

 

When I floor it in my GTI and the rpm goes up but the speedometer doesn't, and my tires aren't peeling out. I guess I need a stronger clutch.

 

When I test drove a 2012 GTi, I hated the clutch. Believe it or not, the one in my Kia Forte was much better. Heck, the one in the used Mazda Protege I test drove a few years earlier was much better.

 

The clutch in my wifes old Scion was way better. That clutch was feather light and the pedal travel was very short. I'm used to the VW clutch but the pedal travel is pretty far compared to other cars and the pedal takes more effort to push.

 

I've had a couple of Mazdas, a '72 Ford branded pick-up called a Courier and a '74 RX-4 Rotary coupe. They had some really easy clutches and snot smooth shifting.

 

When people park in front of the local strip mall where it says no stopping, standing or parking. That means you can't be there idiot!
Then the cop comes by and starts writing a ticket and they try their hardest to get out of it, yet they do it again the next day

 

When people drive slow as crap down the road and when you come to a passing zone they either speed up or drive in the middle of the road so you can't go around them.

 

I primarily didn't like that it seemed to have a "friction band" rather than a friction point.

 

Losing out to somebody else on something you really need. Something that you've been looking for for as long as you can remember, and watching the idiot that got it waste it. Not being able to see what they have, and watching them just destroy it through neglect or intentionally doing it. You see whatever it was after they've abused and broken it, and it's just demoralizing.

 

When my wife has driven my car and used all of the nitrous.................

 

I have no wife, nor do I have any nitrous. I cannot relate, but I can understand.

 

If you're going to pull out in front of me when I'm driving the speed limit, you had damn well get going at least as fast as I am and in a hurry too.

 

People who try to blame anyone other than themselves for their kids being rotten brats.

 

I found a deflated Happy Birthday balloon in my pond. Took a while to fish it and all the streamers attached to it out.

I get it, sometimes balloons get loose and you can't catch it before it flys away, shit happens. But dammit I'm still gonna be mad about it.

 

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When I pull a pizza from my oven and see its still not done. I say 3 more minutes and put it back.


3 minutes later I pull the pizza and it has become a giant cracker with burnt cheese.