Next stop: Aggravation Station

You know what bugs me? Blackberries. No, not the fruit, the anti-social, hand-held device that is glued to the palms of business men and women everywhere. You've stepped out of the office for a coffee BREAK......why are you checking your e-mail while you order your daily dependency? Is it so hard to lift your head, flash a smile (genuine or not, I'll take it) and place your order? Literally FIVE seconds out of your busy, compulsive work day. Yes, I understand that you are on a mission to save the world, one insurance policy at a time, but give ME a break!

You know what else irks me a bit? I say 'a bit' but I really mean 'a great deal'............people who pee on toilet seats and don't seem to have the energy to clean up after themselves. I understand if you don't want to sit on the seat, but if you have bad aim, that simply is not my problem. I should not have to deal with the afterlife of your morning orange juice. What are people thinking when they do this....."Ha! that will show the next person that comes in here. This is MY lavatory!" We are not dogs. Please refrain from marking your territory in that fashion. It's rather nauseating.

Lastly, something that I enjoy. Silly jokes...............

What kind of bees make milk?
















BOOBIES!!!

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