really grinds my gears.. no pot.. no cable.. town where i dont know anyone.. oh how i long for the days of hitting my onie and watching the history channel.. hmm maybe thats why i have become a postwhore on here..
You know what really grinds my gears?
Cover charges at hole-in-the-wall bars. Where do they get off charging a nickel a beer and making you pay to get in? This isn't the Hollywood Blvd nightclub scene! The day after frequenting a good 'ol boy bar with friends always results in a nasty hangover accompanied by a stack of receipts at least a Bill large.
You know what really grinds my gears?
The government continuing to bust people for pot. Jesus freaking christ america, are you that scared of a fucking plant? Its just a plant, and it does no harm, and is a proven medicine.