Having to do real work when I've caught up on all my internet BS:biggrin:
I know, first world problem!!!
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Having to do real work when I've caught up on all my internet BS:biggrin:
I know, first world problem!!!
Fuckers who need to provide you with a constant running commentary on what's happening to them in any given moment (which, since it's constant, is all the fucking time).
Fuckers who can't just shut the fuck up for a couple seconds (see above).
Fuckers who are constantly yapping away about useless bullshit, but do so at such a low volume that you can't even understand what the fuck they're saying in most situations. Not that it matters, because it's usually "blah blah blah, foo-faa, blah blah, duhhhh..." (see above).
That too.
Sports bars without closed caption on ESPN.
I just dont get it.
Sports bars
The vibe in any bar but gay bars. Shark tank status. Minus the Red Lion in Vail.
Working with people in the UK. They always get me "notes" at their EOD, which is the my middle of day and want the changes in the morning. Great, looks like I'll be working late tonight.
neighbors who just put bags of trash (about 10-15 a week for family of 5) on the curb and don't take time to close them. shit blowing everywhere..... and they wonder why the raccoons hang out at their place.
Washing Pot and pan lids. Pasta strainers/colanders, too. Rinse that shit off and put it back in the cabinet.
Waitresses who ask me "how is everything?" when I have a fork in my mouth.
I dont get it.
Kevin o'leary and Gary bettman.
The dichotomy between wanting a cigarette and knowing that each one makes me feel badly. It's a relief that makes me ill.
Probably a re-post
People who are annoyed
I have a TSA compliant laptop bag...And at least half the time the TSA agents make me take it out of the bag and put it in a separate bin.
WTF? It says "TSA compliant" right on it!
Hahaha. That seems to happen more often than not. Or they'll ask the moment before you deliver the punchline on a good joke, or right before you're about to say the last line of the story you were in the middle of. Never fails. Seems that only at classier joints do servers pay the slightest bit of attention before even approaching your table. Now for THAT, I'll tip quite well.
adults that wear pro sports replica jerseys with their hero's name on the back
wankers
I personally don't understand this pet peeve. A good waiter or waitress will be by your table to ask how everything is a moment or two after they drop off the dish. The chances of you, or one of the 4 people at the table having a mouth full of food is extremely high. One person is talking, three people are eating. A simple nod, eyebrow lift and an "ummmm!" or a *thumbs up* will suffice. You don't have to answer. Most frequently you won't be taking a bite if the food blows and you're unhappy. Either way, a waiter or waitress checking on a table is never a bad thing.
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Waitresses who don't notice my beer needs refilling half way through a meal, and then ask if I want a refill when I have maybe one bite of dinner left and then try to take a dessert order.
"Yes, for dessert I would like the beer you should have brought me 15 minutes ago". As a rule I have a two pint minimum with dinners out, 3 if the server's paying attention.
TSA= Thousands Standing Around. Deserves it's own thread.
We teach 'em young...
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When did people start turning on their emergency flashers in heavy rain? Great, now it's raining really hard and I get to deal with the glare from your e-lights. Idiots.
^That's not a joke... it's a true story. ;)
btw, that was your post number 3000 and I love that line.
Forgetting my sunglasses at work.
People who put their windshield wipers on high even when it's only sprinkling a little.
Planning to post in a thread, only to find it's gone:confused:
People using "sick kids" as an excuse to "work from home" on a regular basis. Oh it's going to be 80 and sunny on a Friday and your kid just magically has a fever? Color me surprised.
Also, people that don't let you even get to your office and settle in before they hound you with questions.
That's awesome. Reminds me of my step mom. I have never been out to a meal, including very nice restaurants down to a Waffle House where she didn't send something back, and she has the most god awful palette on earth.
My dad and I talking about dry aged steaks while she was in the room. She butts in, "dry aged steaks aren't any good. My favorite is at tgi Fridays (or some equivalent restaurant). It's a sirloin marinated in teriyaki and they serve it with a pineapple on top. That is some shit that annoys me.