Seriously, what is wrong with some people? Sitting is a massive queue at the petrol pump today the woman in front of me went into the shop to pay for her fuel and stood in there flicking through magazines knowing full well there was a line a mile long. After reading the equivalent of War and Peace she gets into her car and proceeds to start slapping on make up on her face and then starts telling everyone to eff off when beeping their horns.
I really wanted to bludgeon her with her blusher brush!!
Ah, that was very cathartic. What grinds your gears?