BOSTONFICTIONWRITER
The Wizard Of Literotica
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I'm hoping this thread is a way for people to sound off their personal gripes. I know that I have a bunch of them and it makes me feel better to express them by writing them.
I hate it when people discard their losing scratch tickets. "Hey, buddy, you dropped your scratch ticket."
"Nah, it was a loser anyway."
"Wow! That's what you think. It's a hundred dollar winner and I'm gonna go cash it in," I say as I'm running away with him chasing me. Of course, it was a loser, but just to see his reaction is worth it.
I hate it when smokers flick their cigarette butts out a car window, as if that's not littering because it's just a cigarette butt.
"Hey, asshole, is this your cigarette butt," I say as I fling it back in his open car window while he's stopped at a traffic light and suddenly, it ignites the inside of his car. "Sorry."
I hate it when they don't return their shopping carts and leave them abandoned in the parking lot where they always collect around my car.
"Wow, I can't believe I got my groceries for free," I say as I'm loading my car.
"How'd you do that," asks a passing woman as she gives her shopping cart a big push away from her before turning away to get in her car.
"Whoever puts their shopping cart back in the carriage holder is automatically entered in their free food lottery."
I hate it when a woman in front of me doesn't hold open a door for me, the same woman, no doubt, who would expect me to hold open the door for her.
"Wow! I just found $20.00," I say as I bend down and pick up a twenty dollar bill that I dropped behind her. "Gee, if only you had held that door for another second, you may have seen the dropped money."
I hate rude people having private conversations on a cell phone in a public place.
"Gees, lady, this is the men's room and I'm trying to take a piss here.
I hate it when I'm walking from my parked car to go to the bank and someone pulls in a handicap zone, when they aren't handicapped, and flies in the door ahead of me, gets in line, and delays me because they have a problem with their account or mail.
Yeah, I know, it's worth my delay to leave the line, go out to the parking lot, and jam some wooden match sticks in their valve stem. They'll have four flat tires from the slow leaks by the time they try this stunt of parking in another handicap zone at the Post Office.
I hate it when people don't use their directional and suddenly jam on their brakes and turn. I love it when there's a cop right there.
I dogs that allowed to poop, while the owner pretends he/she didn't see it.
"Hey, Mister, you left this behind, as I scoop it up with my pooper scooper and fling it at him. Wow, good catch. You catch that with your face."
I hate people who pull up to the gas pump on the wrong side and take extra time to pump their gas because their tank is on the other side of the car. It makes me feel good when they spill gas all over their nice paint job and new shoes.
So, what are your gripes?
I hate it when people discard their losing scratch tickets. "Hey, buddy, you dropped your scratch ticket."
"Nah, it was a loser anyway."
"Wow! That's what you think. It's a hundred dollar winner and I'm gonna go cash it in," I say as I'm running away with him chasing me. Of course, it was a loser, but just to see his reaction is worth it.
I hate it when smokers flick their cigarette butts out a car window, as if that's not littering because it's just a cigarette butt.
"Hey, asshole, is this your cigarette butt," I say as I fling it back in his open car window while he's stopped at a traffic light and suddenly, it ignites the inside of his car. "Sorry."
I hate it when they don't return their shopping carts and leave them abandoned in the parking lot where they always collect around my car.
"Wow, I can't believe I got my groceries for free," I say as I'm loading my car.
"How'd you do that," asks a passing woman as she gives her shopping cart a big push away from her before turning away to get in her car.
"Whoever puts their shopping cart back in the carriage holder is automatically entered in their free food lottery."
I hate it when a woman in front of me doesn't hold open a door for me, the same woman, no doubt, who would expect me to hold open the door for her.
"Wow! I just found $20.00," I say as I bend down and pick up a twenty dollar bill that I dropped behind her. "Gee, if only you had held that door for another second, you may have seen the dropped money."
I hate rude people having private conversations on a cell phone in a public place.
"Gees, lady, this is the men's room and I'm trying to take a piss here.
I hate it when I'm walking from my parked car to go to the bank and someone pulls in a handicap zone, when they aren't handicapped, and flies in the door ahead of me, gets in line, and delays me because they have a problem with their account or mail.
Yeah, I know, it's worth my delay to leave the line, go out to the parking lot, and jam some wooden match sticks in their valve stem. They'll have four flat tires from the slow leaks by the time they try this stunt of parking in another handicap zone at the Post Office.
I hate it when people don't use their directional and suddenly jam on their brakes and turn. I love it when there's a cop right there.
I dogs that allowed to poop, while the owner pretends he/she didn't see it.
"Hey, Mister, you left this behind, as I scoop it up with my pooper scooper and fling it at him. Wow, good catch. You catch that with your face."
I hate people who pull up to the gas pump on the wrong side and take extra time to pump their gas because their tank is on the other side of the car. It makes me feel good when they spill gas all over their nice paint job and new shoes.
So, what are your gripes?