I'll start. I'm grumpy.
My co-worker, who is on her 6th missed day from work for a broken finger. I'm here, coughing up a lung with a fever, and she can't come in for over a week because of a BROKEN FINGER? We do not have a labor intensive job.
My neighbor, who now has 4 cars. 3 of which are the same fricking car. I'm tired of seeing them parked all over the place and listening to him rev the engines in the alley under my bedroom window.