It appears that counting is not one of my strong suits, for I left out number 9 in my list of peeves!* Fear not, I have something to add. And that something is….motorcycles!
Yes, all you Harley afficionados out there should be thankful that I am not President (or a Senator). Because if I was, your loud obnoxious bikes would be banned from roadways. ALL OF THEM. FOREVER. There is nothing scarier to me than when I'm driving along, singing (really well), and some horrible hog races by me, IN MY LANE, going way over the speed limit. I've literally almost driven into other lanes because of this.
So there it is. Motorcycles, I hate you.
*The word "peeves" is really starting to appeal to me. I'm in the market for a dog, and while I am generally partial to old-fashioned human names for pets (Walt, Harold, Clyde, Norman), I'm thinking "Peeves" could also be fun…espescially if the dog is annoying and is added to the list!
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