I can’t stand when condo buildings put signs out as purchase-enticement, “Only three units left!” And there are only three units.
I also can’t stand people who don’t know how wide their own car is. Numerous times in the past few weeks, I’ve been stuck behind someone who has stopped to either let someone else from the other direction pass or because they think they can’t get around whatever obstacle is in front of them, no matter that the width of a football field is available for them to access. If the street really is that narrow and being patient is necessary, fine, I can exercise patience. But in most situations, the person mistakenly thinks their car is four times wider than it actually is, slowing down the rest of the world with their inability to estimate. I’ve got to get to Target for another purse I don’t need, move!