Your biggest Pet Peeves

When you are trying to turn to another lane and after signaling the turn, the driver in the other lane speeds up so you can't cut in front of them.

Now I just signal while turning, not prior (Of course first making sure there is enough room to do so safely).
 
1. Black people
2. Marines
3. Bald people
4. Flight instructors
5. Freight pilots
6. Guys who try to get in on my woman
7. People that would register ootsk.com
8. People that live in Nashville

Bastards.
 
A work related pet peeve of mine is when someone will call after hours and leave a message like, "Hi Pam, this is John. I spoke with you a couple of weeks ago about my application. Please call me back." No last name, no number, no nothing to distinguish him from the 6,000 other Johns in our system. I call LOTS of people everyday, and then pass the file on, I don't remember you John!!!! So now my only option is to wait for John to call back, and most likely, when he does, he is going to be pissed that I never called him back!


That's when you deny "John" for whatever he applied for just because he's obviously a freaking idiot.
 
People who inflict themselves on you in public places, the front door of your home, or on the phone! All solicitors must burn in HELL!!! :rawk:
 
When you come home from work and kick your wife's cat she can fix up the cat. When your wife hits you over the head with a frying pan for kicking her cat, she can also fix your head. She would be handy to have around don't ya think?

Likely I will work the physics of the cranial strike and determine from there if therapy is warranted.......after all.....you did kick a cat!! ;)
 
My turn...

People with those stupid walkie talkie phones that have them turned up so loud the deaf turn and look when they go off

People who wait until the very last inch to get over to the fast lane to pass you and then immediately get back over in front of you and force you tailgate them. oh and they give you a dirty look like you did something wrong.

People who flip you off for honking at them to let them know that you just had to slam on your brakes and spilled your star bucks all over your console cause they pulled out in front of you with out even stopping for that little red octagon sign. Man I hate living in the "upper- class part of town"

oh and people who think so highly of themselves that they drive like they are the only ones on the road.
 
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