OK, you can yell at 'em.   Hahahaha

They'll love you for sticken up for em tho 🙂

It aggravates me so much that no matter how many times I tell the ex what can go in the recycle bin and what is normal rubbish he just doesn't remember or couldn't care less.

 

I once found an almost empty bag of cement mix in the recycle bin because the bag was made of brown paper.

 

No matter how many times I tell him that not all plastic is recyclable in our area he still throws it all in recycling. That drives me bonkers.

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@azureline** wrote:

aggravations:

people who can't shut the front screen door when they go in or out...................... my dog thinks that is an invitation to exit...........and he has no road sense!

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Totally agree. My dog is blind and will just keep right on walking.

 

Also I have white tiles. I also have a mat outside the doors and a mat inside the doors. Two choices folks. The third option of stepping over them is not on the table.

 

The king of all aggravations ................women who ask you to do a job then **bleep** like mad because you didn't do it their way or they come and redo it

If you don't like they way we do it , do it your self

I have absolutely no aggravations........the war department treats me like a king, no matter what I do she is pleased.......no matter what she does, I am pleased................

 

 

Oh..........she's standing right behind me as I type this.

big lols to all! 

second,i confess,i am an ice cube tray emptier,extraordinaire. i look at it and swear there are at least 6 left,hubby takes the tray out,there's one. and sometimes none.

i blame the gremlin who eats ice cubes.