kingtut wrote:I hate when the roller ball does that, haha. It hasn't gotten permanently stuck, but does have its episodes.
As usual, I'm picking up what your puttin down. It is weird how that all works. It's irony at its best- I don't agree with it either, but at times, I'm on the receiving end of 'having to spend the remaining budget dollars':lol:
I figured my roller ball was sticking from using the phones with dirty hands while working on the car, good to know someone else has had that problem too lol.
Yeah, I've been the guy to have to buy stuff too. They've given me the task of finding stuff to buy, and I have always tried to find stuff we need rather than useless crap haha.
I`m Batman wrote:I hate it when people get in my car and slam the door shut! WTF! This is not a 1930s car where you have to slam it shut.
There was a Japanese girl that was a foreign exchange student that stayed with my Mom for a little while several years ago (my Mom used to take in the students until they could live in the house on campus) and she rode in my Prelude a couple times and slammed the door every time. I wasn't sure if it would have been rude in Japanese culture to tell her to walk the next time she slammed my door, so I asked her the first couple times not to slam it and then I stopped because she didn't and I figured it just wasn't getting through to her. I had thought about asking her out on a date or something at one point, but I was afraid it would lead to more and I couldn't take being with someone that slammed my doors all the time LOL. You have to slam the doors on my FD to get them shut, but most Hondas have really light doors.
rmeeker13 wrote:I hate when people ride ur *** when ur going like 10mph over the speedlimit...sons of bitches:)
Going north on Powers every day around 4-5pm is absolutely nuts, especially right next to Peterson. One day I was coming from South of base and I was coming up on the congestion, so I was going slower. This jackass was all up on my back bumper and went zooming around me and almost clipped my front bumper, just so he could be...exactly where he would have been if he were behind me. He swerves from side to side looking around the cars in front of him, and he's dancing around inside his car (cause he's a wannabe ganster with his shit turned up way too loud). I thought he was having convulsions or something. He went on his way, and I thought about reporting him but I never remember to get the number off those signs on the side of the road so I didn't have it on me haha.
On the other hand, I hate trying to get around people (also usually on the same part of Powers but usually in the morning) when they're going 10-15mph UNDER the speed limit in both lanes and neither will get out of the way. That REALLY grinds my gears.