So my therapist says I'm too angry. And my girlfriend says I'm too angry. And that pathetic loser I ran off the road says I'm too angry. Then even a judge says I'm too angry. And my kids buy me "Don't be angry" for Christmas.
So this is my therapy, I figure maybe if I vent all my spleen on a blog I'll stop pushing pensioners out of my way in the bank queue.
Lots of things make me angry - I think I can come up with a new one every day of the year. We'll see.