One thing that realy gets me worked up is when I go out somewhere with my wife and the waiter/waitress/clerk(pick one), refers to us as, "you guys". You know, like, "can I get YOU GUYS anything. Now I'm no Homophobe, (snicker) but only ONE of us is a guy.
My $0.02
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IT'S NOT THE SIZE OF THE GEAR THAT MATTERS, IT'S THE JERK ON THE ROD.

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