- Little yappy dogs.
- Spicy hot food.
- Putting up Christmas lights.
- Hockey.
- Tank tops.
- Movies involving the occult.
- Stupid subdivision rules, like you can't have a shed.
- Prepositional phrases.
- Fussing over biblical prophecy.
- Winters with snow. I loved living in Arizona.
- FOX News (a wholly owned subsidiary of the Bush Administration).
- People who chew with their mouth open.
- Splash pages on websites.
- Upscale Christian colleges. Like the Bush Administration, they broaden the gap between the rich and poor, haves and have-nots.
- Drummers who try to sing (Ringo, Phil Collins, Don Henley...).
- Clams.
- Nancy Grace. Like fingernails on a blackboard.
- People who drive Hummers. They shouldn't be allowed to breed.
- Obnoxious ringtones. The cuteness factor wore off years ago.
- Mail-in rebates. Don't make me jump through hoops to get a discount.
- Dress shoes.
- Blood tests. I'm a wimp.
- Anything but the aisle seat on airplanes.
- Dress shoes.
- Singing choruses over and over.
- Tomato juice.
- Restrictions on how women can serve in a church.
- Choosing teams. Requires that someone get chosen last.
- Gas stations that make you pay inside. I won't use them.
- KMart and CVS Pharmacies.
- Hotels with outdoor access to rooms.
- Pipe organs.
- Email forwards which still contain all the header crap from previous senders.
- Call waiting. It's just plain rude.
- Taco pizza.
- Attending Sunday school in a church I'm visiting.
- People who talk on cell phones in restaurants.
Things I Don't Like
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How angry we get when we turn 50!!
But I sure agree with alot of them.
"Spicy hot foot" Yeah, athletes foot is a drag.
Okay, Tom. Smart alec (or aleck?). I corrected it to what I actually meant, which is, of course, food.