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Originally Posted by Praxeas
Personal space: I understand on a subway train or on an air plane, but in line at a store some creepy looking dude has to stand less than a foot away from me is invading my space. And then everytime the line moves that person sticks to ya like glue.
Another Pet Peeve: Going to a fast food place and ordering chicken strips or tenders or whatever and they don't ask you what you want for sauce. Then when you kindly tell them they drop something in your bag, you drive off and get home realizing they gave you enough for one stinking strip!
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I hear ya! It is like going through the Taco Bell drive through and telling them you want the Fire sauce (for 4 soft shell taco's) and finding they give you 3 packets -instead of the 8 that I would have normally used. And if you get someone who hates anything spicy they will hear you say "Fire" and automatically put in medium or hot.
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