GOD I HATE BROKEN STRINGS ON GUITAR AND SCRATCHED CD'S!!!!!!
You know what else I hate? When you've got your panicked horse in the trailer about to have a heart-attack because they hate it, you're all ready to leave, then someone's car just happens to pull up as you're about to leave and they park right in front of the gate, the only exit, then don't move it for five or so minutes when they know you have to get through and your horse is having a heart-attack from being scared stiff... gr...
Okay, I'm out. Peace.