You know what really grinds my gears? Harley bikers. I can't stand their engine revving bullsh!t that makes the neighborhood all noisy and stuff. Really. Whenever I see one of these bastards, I WANT a road accident. They say it's some ancient throw back to cowboys with horses but those guys actually went into uncharted territory, not through some asphalt road where a bunch of engineers who couldn't get laid in college already did a good job clearing up. And then these morons think they're badass. And that's what really grinds my gears.