I mean, how do you even shatter caramel?
If it’s chilled, very easily I reckon….
Which brings me to my first irritation. The vending machine at work chills the items inside, which is good. But when you buy something, you have to watch as your chocolate bar is dropped from a not insubstantial height onto a hard metal ‘floor’. Fine for Mars bars etc. but not for Twirls or Kitkats….would it be that hard to put a rubber mat in the bottom?
Women (because let’s face it, it is) who insist on packing all their shopping before rummaging in their bags to find their purse to find a card to pay
Taking this a step further, it’s the ones who then get out a massive wodge of coupons and just hands them to the cashier so they have to check every one to see which actually still in date and valid for the stuff that’s been purchased GAH!!!!
Too many driving ones to get started on. Although…..
People who do something blatantly wrong, you take avoiding action to avoid a collision with perhaps a quick toot and then they hurl abuse at you, as if you are the one who was actually driving like a moron in the first place. I had this happen to me at Sandy roundabout on the A1 a while back and the resulting flash of anger from the bloke who’d nearly smashed into the side of my car ended up with him tailing me all the way up the A1 to Peterborough maintaining a constant gap. Admittedly I did turn this into a fun way to pass my commute by randomly varying my speed and seeing if he’s stay following me (he did).