Toast Crumbs in Butter!!! This irritates me!!!

I hear you. Someone got "stuff" in our butter and caused it to get moldy.

Oh, that just drives me NUTS! I get so annoyed when my hubby does this. I mean, how hard can it be to use a clean spoon for the jelly?

I have to scrape the crap out and throw it away before I can use it! I feel like I throw about half of it away.

It sounds like a very minor inconvenience. You should have real problems. Americans are always griping about their luxury.

I just think that life is short. I move on and get over it. Kenneth, I would rather have crumbs then spit! LOL

I hate when people don't use turn signals. How difficult is it to flip it up or down??? Then there are those people that flip their turn signal on AS they are turning. What good does that do?

LOL Kenneth, eww.

This reminds me of people getting divorced over one spouse leaving the lid off the toothpaste. Silly. I say either get the squeeze containers, or get over it.

I bet Kenneth is also the infamous "double dipper" you see at every party.
Blech.

Moggy, I wouldn't divorce him over it. I don't even say anything to him about it anymore. I just scrape it out and throw away the contaminated part.

Kenneth you have me ROFLMAO

LOL Kenneth, you're killing me.

Lori, I didn't mean to imply that you would divorce him over it! It just made me remember the stories from back when the lid of the toothpaste was actually a seperate piece, that's why they invented the one with the hinge I do believe LOL.

I just always find it kinda silly that people get upset about stuff like this. If it really bothered me I'd just get him seperate containers and put his name on them.

You know Moggy I thought about doing it but he wouldn't pay attention. He would grab whatever.

I have to laugh sometimes. He will be at the store to get something he wants and he will end up grabbing something he doesn't like. I keep telling him he needs to pay attention.

Yea, thinks like decaf instead of regular coffee, fat free sour cream instead of the real thing? Ick. That's why I do the grocery shopping!

My SO has a huggie that says "my wife said I don't listen, at least that's what I think she said" :)

Sad but true.

That's susposed to be "things" not "thinks" LOL

We do the shopping together most of the time. I still have to make sure he gets the right things. Even if he picks it up and it is wrong, if I don't notice then it is my fault. Because I should know to watch him. LOL.

LOL Kenneth.

Lori, I gave up shopping with him a long time ago! He's always in a big hurry and he makes me nervous, then I pick up the wrong friggin things too! LOL

We keep a jar full of trail mix on the kitchen table to munch on. My husband has type I diabetes and it helps curb his sugar levels between meals. He munches on them as I'm setting the table, puts them on his salad (it's cranberry almond trail mix and is yummy on the salad), then we sit down and eat a full meal and the first thing he does is grab the trail mix to snack on again... as if dinner wasn't enough for him. You might say it drives me absolutely nuts!!!! Not to mention the trail of cranberries and almonds on the floor beneath his seat!!!!!!

Moggy, I am always the one in a hurry. I know what I want and go in a nd get it. My daughters always wanted him to take them shopping, he likes to shop. It always surprised everyone that they wanted their step dad to go shopping instead of their mom.

LOL I hate how people leave stuff out. It's not just my family either. When I go over to someone's house and I use a plate or cup, I'll take it to the kitchen and rinse it off/clean it/whatever. Some people aren't that courteous though and just leave half eaten or dirty plates around. My husband is the worst. He thinks the magic cleaning fairy (me) will always be there to clean up after him.

The WORST thing is those little labels they stick on every single bloody piece of fruit or tomato. After you laboriously peel them off, where are you going to put them? They invariably wind up on the floor, where, after you step on them, they adhere permanently--so then you've got to get down on hands and knees with a box cutter or something and scrape them off. IT MAKES ME INSANE! (I only hope that a few million illegal aliens are making a good living from putting them on.)

Paul, I know what you mean about those labels they get stuck everywhere.

Charlene will you be my magic cleaning fairy. That would be nice for a change. Maybe we can wave a magic wand and get your husband to do it for you.

Wow my husband needs to read this, he thinks I freak over the little things. I guess it is just a matter of opinion. He squeezes the toothpaste from the middle, that used to bother me. Then I learned I had more serious things to stress over. I still stress over males that leave the toilet seat up, or worse yet don't lift it at all and pee on the seat. And I absolutely go nuts if someone blows their nose at my table and then lays the napkin back on the table ICK!!!!!!!!!! Go to the bathroom to do that!!!!!!!!!!!!

Oh Julie, the napkin thing is just impolite. How rude.

Since I live by myself I suppose I could say I hate it when I leave the mail on the coffee table for the dogs to get, then find it shredded all over the floor! Stupid me!

I also hate it when I leave a fresh bag of dog food on the floor because I'm too lazy to carry it up the stairs, then I find the dogs have ripped it to shreds and I end up crunching kibble for the next week until I finally find all those little pieces of food.

Geez, and the other day I did the dumbest thing and accidentally left a bag of trash on my front porch. I found it yesterday -- strewn all over my front yard after the neighborhood cats tore into it for the chicken bones.

But I have to say, the biggest pet peeve of mine is when the morning sunlight streams through the windows prying my eyes open -- only to be staring at a basset butt six inches away from my nose!

Cindy you had me laughing. Our American Bulldog will get a mouth full of food and go to where my grand-baby is to eat it. I am constantly vacuuming up the mess.

We used to have racoons that would take the lid off the trash can to get to the trash. What a mess they would make.