I get so infuriated when I go out fishing, in basically the middle of nowhere, and I still find trash on the bank. Just unreal. How about a little appreciate for nature?! :mad:

People who go to the 20-items-or-less express checkout at WalMart with about 25 things because they have to buy a pack of cigarettes in that line.

That we all just take it up the rear when there are alternatives to better living, but no one cares.

The cup of yogurt scraper. Seriously, it's gone, you ate it all. Scraping the bottom and sides like a maniac to get one last little taste just tells everybody that you're hating life on this diet you're inevitably going to fail at.

People who go to self checkout but have no clue how to ****ing use it.

"It keeps saying unexpected item in baggage area! WHAT DO I DO!?!?!?!?"

I would say entitlement.

Entitlement from anybody is very frustrating.

Hmmm. The bellman? I would agree. But what most servers do doesn't look particularly easy to me.

Everything.

People that talk loud. It's like holy ****ing shit, I'm right next to you.

People that fake laugh when talking to you.

Raiders fans at sports bars. They all appear to be clueless about how shitty their team is.

People who love to complain about anything and everything.

(Present company excepted, of course.)

Somewhat related to this, women who see someone they know and have an impromptu henpeck right on the spot.

Years ago I was leaving a program at my son's high school and a group of 6 or 7 women decided to have a little tea circle right in front of one of the two sets of double doors leading from the auditorium to the lobby, completely oblivious to the hundreds of people that were forced to work their way around them to GTFO out of the place. And for some reason I was the only person who had the sack to say something to them about it as I went by, which is equally annoying.

I see similar shit in store aisles, near entrances/exits to businesses and on the sidewalks and trails. I always feel like an elbow to the ribs is in order but if I did that I'd be the bad guy for some reason.

People who set their uncovered recycling bins by the curb the night before pick up with winds blowing 25 mph. Great job recycling all that plastic that's blowing through everyone's yard.

What are they supposed to cover them with? They don't come with lids. Or at least ours don't.

People who back into parking spaces. Are you looking to rob the place and make a quick getaway? Especially bad when idiots back into angled spaces and drive out the wrong way. Don't know why, but this brings out my old man anger.