I have no patience for................

people who get to the front of the post office line and still haven't taped or addressed their package

Amongst the Ani said:

Empty Glass said:

Mrs. Empty

The wifey here has hit my last nerve for now as well. I make myself a nice proterin shake every morning and to be nice I make her one as well. I may spike hers with a little vodka this morning as I can't take another psycho day from her. I would just spike mine but I have some things to do before getting hammered. So hers it is. Are all women mentally unstable or is it just my wife?

What'd ya do? Or didn't do?

Amongst the Ani said:

deadendp said:

Amongst the Ani said:

Empty Glass said:

Mrs. Empty

The wifey here has hit my last nerve for now as well. I make myself a nice proterin shake every morning and to be nice I make her one as well. I may spike hers with a little vodka this morning as I can't take another psycho day from her. I would just spike mine but I have some things to do before getting hammered. So hers it is. Are all women mentally unstable or is it just my wife?

Given stress going on in the family with grandpa's death, that may be a trigger. Don't know the wife, but hoping today is better for the two of you.

All I know is I almost jumped out of a moving car to get away from her last night. I love the wife and tolerate the ocassional craziness as she deals with my idotic self all the time but this was almost me:

I've hung out the door and nearly pulled that a few times myself.

Wishing for peace for you today. Or alcohol. Or green. Whatever gets you through.

My husband mentioned this in regard to something completely different. Maybe this could be your theme for the day:

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=p1_4QKByKSI

Chew spitters at concerts:

There was a couple who sat in front of my husband and me last night. The girl was tramp stamped with dermal rhinestone studs at either end of said tattoo, along with a host of other poorly crafted ink now permanently a part of her outer shell. Her gentleman dude was a tall guy. He seemed like he was too tall for the seat. Kind of slouched down. Foot out in the aisle way kind of guy . She put her arm around the back of him and had my capped bottle of water all shoved up into the upper part of her upper arm. I tapped on her tattooedness, "Um, may I please get my water bottle out from under your arm?" She apologized. Told me that I could leave it there. Um, no thank you.

Then it started to happen. Her companion is a chewer and he started spitting. They were in front of me for probably an hour and a half and he spit about every 15-30 seconds, in between taking swigs of his Lite beer. (Gag.) I was ready to explode. It was nasty. My husband had been in and out to see other bands on the second state during stage set. I texted, "Buy yourself another bottle of water. This dude has his hand all over your bottle and you may not drink it." Again, capless and while I'm sure that it was accidental, um-- gross.

During the end of the King Diamond's overly long and horrible set (he was as bad as I suspected), my husband knew that I was ready to explode on the spitter. He sent me to the bathroom. I came back and found that the spitter spit his whole used pile of chew next to and under his chair. GROSS! Thank God I wasn't there when it happened.

So boys (and I'm being sexist since I know women can do it but I've only known men to do it), be discrete if that is what you choose to do. I won't be shy in saying that it is an absolute disgusting habit and the spitting in public is just beyond disgusting.

deadendp said:

Amongst the Ani said:

Empty Glass said:

Mrs. Empty

The wifey here has hit my last nerve for now as well. I make myself a nice proterin shake every morning and to be nice I make her one as well. I may spike hers with a little vodka this morning as I can't take another psycho day from her. I would just spike mine but I have some things to do before getting hammered. So hers it is. Are all women mentally unstable or is it just my wife?

Given stress going on in the family with grandpa's death, that may be a trigger. Don't know the wife, but hoping today is better for the two of you.

Add to this^^, heat and/or humidity, possible cramps, bloating, and hormones and you have yourself a molotov cocktail of emotions. I'm sorry she's grinding on your last nerve, but I am equally compassionate for what she is going through. Maybe pick her up a sweet treat, one that she loves but does not indulge in frequently. It won't last forever.

People who don't put their shopping carts away after bringing their groceries/goods the car. So fucking lazy

Last-12-Exit said:

deadendp said:

Chew spitters at concerts:

There was a couple who sat in front of my husband and me last night. The girl was tramp stamped with dermal rhinestone studs at either end of said tattoo, along with a host of other poorly crafted ink now permanently a part of her outer shell. Her gentleman dude was a tall guy. He seemed like he was too tall for the seat. Kind of slouched down. Foot out in the aisle way kind of guy . She put her arm around the back of him and had my capped bottle of water all shoved up into the upper part of her upper arm. I tapped on her tattooedness, "Um, may I please get my water bottle out from under your arm?" She apologized. Told me that I could leave it there. Um, no thank you.

Then it started to happen. Her companion is a chewer and he started spitting. They were in front of me for probably an hour and a half and he spit about every 15-30 seconds, in between taking swigs of his Lite beer. (Gag.) I was ready to explode. It was nasty. My husband had been in and out to see other bands on the second state during stage set. I texted, "Buy yourself another bottle of water. This dude has his hand all over your bottle and you may not drink it." Again, capless and while I'm sure that it was accidental, um-- gross.

During the end of the King Diamond's overly long and horrible set (he was as bad as I suspected), my husband knew that I was ready to explode on the spitter. He sent me to the bathroom. I came back and found that the spitter spit his whole used pile of chew next to and under his chair. GROSS! Thank God I wasn't there when it happened.

So boys (and I'm being sexist since I know women can do it but I've only known men to do it), be discrete if that is what you choose to do. I won't be shy in saying that it is an absolute disgusting habit and the spitting in public is just beyond disgusting.

It's better than breathing smoke all night, isn't it?

Oh, we had that, too. The security kept running through and directing them to a place to smoke. There was also some stinky ass pot burning, too. If the stuff had a different smell . . .

NO. It is not better than smoke. I'll take the smoke in an outdoor pavilion over watching the person in front of me spit every 15-30 seconds for about an hour and a half. It was disgusting.

SD48277 said:

deadendp said:

Amongst the Ani said:

Empty Glass said:

Mrs. Empty

The wifey here has hit my last nerve for now as well. I make myself a nice proterin shake every morning and to be nice I make her one as well. I may spike hers with a little vodka this morning as I can't take another psycho day from her. I would just spike mine but I have some things to do before getting hammered. So hers it is. Are all women mentally unstable or is it just my wife?

Given stress going on in the family with grandpa's death, that may be a trigger. Don't know the wife, but hoping today is better for the two of you.

Add to this^^, heat and/or humidity, possible cramps, bloating, and hormones and you have yourself a molotov cocktail of emotions.

And I thought you were talking about me in the beginning part of that! I read on. It sounded like me yesterday . . .

deadendp said:

Chew spitters at concerts:

There was a couple who sat in front of my husband and me last night. The girl was tramp stamped with dermal rhinestone studs at either end of said tattoo, along with a host of other poorly crafted ink now permanently a part of her outer shell. Her gentleman dude was a tall guy. He seemed like he was too tall for the seat. Kind of slouched down. Foot out in the aisle way kind of guy . She put her arm around the back of him and had my capped bottle of water all shoved up into the upper part of her upper arm. I tapped on her tattooedness, "Um, may I please get my water bottle out from under your arm?" She apologized. Told me that I could leave it there. Um, no thank you.

Then it started to happen. Her companion is a chewer and he started spitting. They were in front of me for probably an hour and a half and he spit about every 15-30 seconds, in between taking swigs of his Lite beer. (Gag.) I was ready to explode. It was nasty. My husband had been in and out to see other bands on the second state during stage set. I texted, "Buy yourself another bottle of water. This dude has his hand all over your bottle and you may not drink it." Again, capless and while I'm sure that it was accidental, um-- gross.

During the end of the King Diamond's overly long and horrible set (he was as bad as I suspected), my husband knew that I was ready to explode on the spitter. He sent me to the bathroom. I came back and found that the spitter spit his whole used pile of chew next to and under his chair. GROSS! Thank God I wasn't there when it happened.

So boys (and I'm being sexist since I know women can do it but I've only known men to do it), be discrete if that is what you choose to do. I won't be shy in saying that it is an absolute disgusting habit and the spitting in public is just beyond disgusting.

I chewed for 30 years but was a swallower.

there you go.....all teed up for you.