moodyblues
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Indeed!Dave is such a wonderful man to speak with.
Indeed!Dave is such a wonderful man to speak with.
Indeed!
I can't stand when other people stand in doorways and block doorways. Doorways are for going in and out. Seems like a simple concept but there a more tan a few that just don't get it.
OMG, I hate the supermarket with a passion. Land of inconsiderate idiots. They make opening day seem like a Mensa convention.They are probably the same people that are either on their way to, or have just stood in the center of the supermarket aisle with their cart, effective blocking everyone else who is trying to shop in that aisle... 😉
Or, and this is one of my pet peeves, those people who are the middle of the entrance/exit of a store/parking lot with their car. You know, making it very, very difficult for others to get in while they block everything trying to get out. Hey, keep your car far to the right, people. It makes life sail by a little smoother.They are probably the same people that are either on their way to, or have just stood in the center of the supermarket aisle with their cart, effective blocking everyone else who is trying to shop in that aisle... 😉
My mother, God rest her soul, when she was on her death bed the only thing she wanted to do was go to the supermarket??!!!
Pennsylvanians aren't known for being polite. Block me from an aisle or doorway and find out I embrace the stereotype of " impolite Pennsylvanian".Between the folks that stop dead in an aisle, come flying out of an aisle or along the end of aisles with carts without looking or hesitating...
It's a challenge to not get pi$$ed off... 😉
Same here, except unlike now, if I was acting like a hellion in the store, it wasn't the other customers that I'd need to fear. All 5'2" of my mother had no issue putting me (and my little brother) back in line.As a kid during summer vacation from school, I went food shopping with my mother every week. It was literally the highlight of my breaks and I still love grocery shopping to this day, however...
Between the folks that stop dead in an aisle, come flying out of an aisle or along the end of aisles with carts without looking or hesitating...
It's a challenge to not get pi$$ed off... 😉
Last weekend we were in a Shoprite in N.J. (Did I ever mention that I hate that state, on a lot of levels?) I'm pushing the cart down the aisle and some joker comes down another aisle (T intersect) backwards and backs right into the middle of the cart that I'm pushing. He then proceeds to say to me: "You're good." like I was at fault.As a kid during summer vacation from school, I went food shopping with my mother every week. It was literally the highlight of my breaks and I still love grocery shopping to this day, however...
Between the folks that stop dead in an aisle, come flying out of an aisle or along the end of aisles with carts without looking or hesitating...
It's a challenge to not get pi$$ed off... 😉
What I hate is when they walk in and stop in the middle to survey things. Move off to the side if you're going to do that.I can't stand when other people stand in doorways and block doorways. Doorways are for going in and out. Seems like a simple concept but there a more tan a few that just don't get it.
My cat does this and it drives me insane.What I hate is when they walk in and stop in the middle to survey things. Move off to the side if you're going to do that.
One thing that taught me patience and tolerance of other anglers was fishing the Little Lehigh Heritage section from the bank. It was often crowded. But those fishing were overwhelmingly well mannered. One could easily cast completely across the stream but very common to have an angler opposite you. Etiquette was to alternat cast and stall mostly on your side of the creek. This all seemed to disappear when they opened it up to wading. Now just a few waders can dominate the stream.From the perspective of opening day fishing, or Erie steelhead fishing, or the "glory days" at Fishermans Paradise, 10-20 yards is a lot of room.
Could be worse. My wife does it.My cat does this and it drives me insane.
Yes! Ending a sentence as if it's a question is a fairly new phenomenon, which I find odd and somewhat annoying.- Louder than necessary cellphone conversations with an earpiece *literally anywhere...
- Ending every sentence on the upswing as if asking a question.