Ignoramous' seated in front of me who during a 10 hour international flight had to recline their seat all the way down for the duration, my knees were almost locked in place by the end.
On the road...
J walkers who hit the button.
Lazy pricks who don't know how to indicate at roundabouts, or anywhere.
tailgaters.
thumping stereos that drown out mine.
Narrow parking bays.
Plebs who can't park in any bay.
Handicapped space hogs.
Heads-down texters at a green light.
Road rage weenies.
Butt flickers.
Can tossers.
Bottle smashers.
Harleys', or more specifically Harleys' with exhausts so loud that anyone within a 100m radius of the thing can't hear themselves think. I honestly DO NOT get it, they sound like absolute ****e to start with yet if seems everyone from bikies to your run of the mill bloke with a mid life crisis is intent on putting the loudest possible exhaust they can find on it. I am generally not a big fan of the RTA but if all they ever did was pull over Harleys' and impound them for excessive noise the world would be a much more peaceful place.
I hate "Sport Lovers"
"Do you follow football?"
"Nope."
"Soccer?"
"Nope."
"So you don't follow rugby or AFL or soccer or anything?"
"Cricket?"
"Nah."
"..."
"..."
"So you don't like sports? Not a sports fan? What do you do?"
"Oh I do. I windsurf and I surf and I box and I ride a mountain bike. What do you do?"
"...er."
"So you just watch TV?"
People that drive those massive ford utes around and take up two or four parking spaces at the shopping centre
^ Sheep on ride-on mowers are called 'gay pirates'. Totally confused there.