Thats the shit right there. Hate.
Check my first post. Probably my biggest peeve.
This just happened to me in a supermarket where a cute girl wearing Lululemon type of pants zipped past me. Nice ass!
How about betting on a fighter that was the favorite and was winning the fight only to lose it by low fight IQ.
Marcus Aurelius: Tell me again, Maximus, why are we here?
Maximus: For the glory of the Empire, sire.
Baked, not fried... the healthy choice.