If I hear "dads and grads" one more time in the next week, I swear I'm going to break something. It's just one of those cutsey sayings that drives me nuts.
I'll set the stage for you - it's been ages since you've had some time alone with your significant other so you decide to head on down to the Marquee Cinema on 37 and catch the hot new flick. As you're waiting for the movie to start, you see someone walk in with a stroller and a baby...uh-oh...
It's happened to all of us, you have an appointment for, say, 10:30...politely, you show up a few minutes early to check in. You notice a number of people in the waiting room, which makes you nervous, then you hear those fateful words, "we're running just a little behind this morning, please have a seat".
If there's one thing I've learned from writing daily articles here at WOBM.com, it's that I feel like I go on rants a lot. This morning I was inspired to go on yet another, thanks to an inconsiderate neighbor and his or her dog.
As you've probably noticed by now, I love to complain about driving. I don't know what it is, maybe I do in fact have mild road rage, but few things get my blood pressure up like being annoyed in the car. That being said, we have some truly terrible intersections in Ocean County.
A couple of my friends have started discussions on Facebook today that got me thinking, what are the things that people do online that really drive you nuts? We'll take a look at a couple, then be sure to vote at the end of the article!
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Ok, I admit it, I've been on a bit of a roll when it comes to ranting lately. But have you ever gone through those days where it just seems like everything is annoying you? Today it was the parking lot at my local "big box store".
I'll be the first to admit that I tend to rant a lot about cars here at wobm.com (especially after last week's article about "left lane campers"). Yesterday I was driving up to my mother's house on the Parkway and I feel like I saw everything; left lane campers, speeders, tailgaters, and the dreaded collection of rubberneckers.
Here's the scenario - you're on your way to work, traffic is crowded but not terrible. Traffic in the middle and right lanes of the Garden State Parkway is bunching up so you get into the left lane to pass the crowd. Suddenly you come up on a vehicle in the "passing lane" taking their sweet time and you have to slow way down. You have just encountered a "left lane camper" (and