Just felt like venting about some dumb and/or annoying shit I see and/or deal with in my personal and/or professional lives.
--People who use "and/or" excessively.
--Women who are attractive, interesting, intelligent, seem vaguely interested in you....and then utter those two most vile of words: "my boyfriend." HATE that.
--People at a restaurant who say they are ready to order....then ummm and uhhhh over the menu for several minutes while the server (me) is trapped there, suffering. Bonus hatred to people who do this when it's busy, so they're not just wasting my time, but also interfering with my ability to serve other customers.
--People who cross a street with oncoming traffic, without really looking, at a nice, leisurely pace, pretty much daring one of the vehicles to hit them. One day, they are going to lose this bet. I only hope I'm there to see it....and I'm not the one hitting them. I would hate to have to clean blood off my pretty blue Blazer.
--Friends who don't answer their phones, forcing me to leave a voice mail message, then call back later to find out what I wanted, without bothering to check the message. Generally, these seem to be the same friends that call when they see you called but hung up, and ask why you didn't leave a message.
--Friends who are early morning people who can't get it through their heads that not all of us are, and insist on calling us at times that they know are completely annoying for us. (Luckily, I am getting my revenge on the worst culprit of this. Muahahahaha....)
--Attractive and intelligent women who date utter douchebags. I can accept the fact that not every girl I like is going to be single. It's easier to accept when their boyfriends are decent fellows. When they're douchebags, you want to smack the girl with a clue by four.
--People who see no problem with walking down Duval Street, the main drag in Key West, with their grade-school-aged children in tow, at midnight or later. This is an adult place for adults at an adult time. Get a babysitter or stay in your fucking hotel. This is R-rated and X-rated stuff, and Johnny and Suzie really shouldn't be seeing it. Not to mention, what the fuck are they still doing up at this hour? Don't you morons know what a "bedtime" is?
--The people from the above peeve that see stuff that offends them and complains to the City about it, causing the City to attempt to curtail some of the stuff that makes Duval Street fun for those of us that realize it's for fucking adults. You want a family-friendly environment? Go to fucking Disney World. Some of us are adults and would like to be able to enjoy adult fun. Not everything has to be appropriate for children. Think of the children? My ass. In the words of my hero, George Carlin, FUCK the children. And fuck you for attempting to impose your brand of "what's right" on my town after your one week visit. Go the fuck home and stay there. (Sorry...this one really irritates me.)
--Tourists who ask the bartender where to score drugs. No, I am not going to get fired and/or arrested so you can go find your preferred party favors. Especially since I've known you all of fifteen minutes.
--Women who wear provocative clothing and get all bent out of shape when guys actually look at them. If you don't want us looking, don't wear stuff that is designed to make people look. Enough with this hypocrisy.
--This latest Burger King ad campaign. Do you REALLY think making the figurehead of your franchise as creepy as possible is a good marketing ploy?
--Drivers who park their precious car in two spaces to keep the unwashed masses away from their vehicle. If you don't want it scratched, don't drive it. By the way, a douchebag maneuver like that is going to make it more likely for someone to intentionally fuck with your shiny new sled.
--Customers who answer the question, "What would you like to drink?" with a generic answer like, "Beer." Care to clue me on which flavor, Ringo?
--Procrastination. It is kind of a weird thing when you hate something you are so damn good at!
Feel free to chime in with your own random peeves. Release your troubles, exorcise your demons, right here, right now!
--People who use "and/or" excessively.
--Women who are attractive, interesting, intelligent, seem vaguely interested in you....and then utter those two most vile of words: "my boyfriend." HATE that.
--People at a restaurant who say they are ready to order....then ummm and uhhhh over the menu for several minutes while the server (me) is trapped there, suffering. Bonus hatred to people who do this when it's busy, so they're not just wasting my time, but also interfering with my ability to serve other customers.
--People who cross a street with oncoming traffic, without really looking, at a nice, leisurely pace, pretty much daring one of the vehicles to hit them. One day, they are going to lose this bet. I only hope I'm there to see it....and I'm not the one hitting them. I would hate to have to clean blood off my pretty blue Blazer.
--Friends who don't answer their phones, forcing me to leave a voice mail message, then call back later to find out what I wanted, without bothering to check the message. Generally, these seem to be the same friends that call when they see you called but hung up, and ask why you didn't leave a message.
--Friends who are early morning people who can't get it through their heads that not all of us are, and insist on calling us at times that they know are completely annoying for us. (Luckily, I am getting my revenge on the worst culprit of this. Muahahahaha....)
--Attractive and intelligent women who date utter douchebags. I can accept the fact that not every girl I like is going to be single. It's easier to accept when their boyfriends are decent fellows. When they're douchebags, you want to smack the girl with a clue by four.
--People who see no problem with walking down Duval Street, the main drag in Key West, with their grade-school-aged children in tow, at midnight or later. This is an adult place for adults at an adult time. Get a babysitter or stay in your fucking hotel. This is R-rated and X-rated stuff, and Johnny and Suzie really shouldn't be seeing it. Not to mention, what the fuck are they still doing up at this hour? Don't you morons know what a "bedtime" is?
--The people from the above peeve that see stuff that offends them and complains to the City about it, causing the City to attempt to curtail some of the stuff that makes Duval Street fun for those of us that realize it's for fucking adults. You want a family-friendly environment? Go to fucking Disney World. Some of us are adults and would like to be able to enjoy adult fun. Not everything has to be appropriate for children. Think of the children? My ass. In the words of my hero, George Carlin, FUCK the children. And fuck you for attempting to impose your brand of "what's right" on my town after your one week visit. Go the fuck home and stay there. (Sorry...this one really irritates me.)
--Tourists who ask the bartender where to score drugs. No, I am not going to get fired and/or arrested so you can go find your preferred party favors. Especially since I've known you all of fifteen minutes.
--Women who wear provocative clothing and get all bent out of shape when guys actually look at them. If you don't want us looking, don't wear stuff that is designed to make people look. Enough with this hypocrisy.
--This latest Burger King ad campaign. Do you REALLY think making the figurehead of your franchise as creepy as possible is a good marketing ploy?
--Drivers who park their precious car in two spaces to keep the unwashed masses away from their vehicle. If you don't want it scratched, don't drive it. By the way, a douchebag maneuver like that is going to make it more likely for someone to intentionally fuck with your shiny new sled.
--Customers who answer the question, "What would you like to drink?" with a generic answer like, "Beer." Care to clue me on which flavor, Ringo?
--Procrastination. It is kind of a weird thing when you hate something you are so damn good at!
Feel free to chime in with your own random peeves. Release your troubles, exorcise your demons, right here, right now!
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