You said it, I can't stand those damned NY'ers.
Or the ones that do the same thing at the entrance to the mall.
What's the deal with all of those young guys that dress in the tight jeans with the weird hair? Whoever said that it was cool to look like a girl, when you're a guy?
Any pants that fit so loosely, that the underwear show. I mean, what if you have to run somewhere?
Cover drivers that feel it necessary to smoke your route, pissing off all of your customers, only to wind up on the preload, layed off. Who are you trying to impress? What's the hurry? Your X-Box isn't going anywhere.