If you read my off-the-cuff lore, you'll notice that I sometimes point out imperfections in the actions of others. People sometimes do things that piss me off. I guess that means I'm a member of the human race. Nevertheless, there are people who jump on the aforementioned wagon and beat said drum until the sticks have broken and the drumskins are slashed.
Such people scope the activities of their neighbors and vomit forth the scripts to vicious Neil Simon movies. The neighbors don't install the right kinds of windows. There are too many cars parked in front of their house. They didn't build their house in the right spot on their property. That guy is too well-educated, subsequently he's a complete ass. That kid doesn't bring the newspaper on time; when I was his age...
This just transcends a good rant. It enters, dare I say, "bitch" territory. And I've already dealt with enough bitches for this life.
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