I hate haters.

LOL

I love lovers

and love taters. (sour cream,bacon and chives)

i hate people on this board who come up with some fictitious name, e-mail with another fictitious name asking about part you have for sell. beat you up on price, you ship the part to them.........................AND THEN THEY DONT PAY YOU!!!!!!!!!

in the mean time i am under the assumption(naive) that everyone that is on here is on the "honor system" and i have very little recourse. also i was under the assumption(naive) that the general demographics of porsche ownership is a few levels above the general populace, and the demographics would lessen the chance of being RIPPED OFF! (very very naive).

since i am not the personality to let things go, my recourse may be taking a trip around some race in the midwest, and paying a little visit to the great offendies...................around 2AM, and dumping say a whole bottle of "ELK IN HEAT" hunting scent down the front air vent of their P-CAR! which will basically ruin the HELL out of their car FOR LIFE!

PAYUP DEADBEATS! and YOU KNOW WHO YOU ARE!!!!!

I hate it when people vote for what benefits them and not what's best for everyone.
Gimme gimme gimme. I hate that.

I hate people who think it is perfectly acceptable to file a law suit and try to get compensation they don't really deserve but look at it like their own personal lottery.

I hate it when someone says they have the right to believe or not believe what they want but I don't have the same right.

I hate it when people make a statement that the big bad oil companies are a bunch of crooks when they have absolutely no knowledge on the subject at all. They must have seen it in a dream or something.

I hate it when my black paint gets a scratch in it.

I hate running over cones.

I hate missing the braking point and ending up with an early apex when i wanted to do a late apex.

I hate flat-spotting my tires trying to save a corner after making a dumb mistake.

I hate wilted and soggy lettuce on a baloney sandwich.

I hate motorcycles with really loud pipes and the asshats that say loud pipes save lives. they don't, they just piss other people off by depriving them of their right to reasonasble peace and quiet.

I hate sticky poops that don't clean up really easily.

I hate it when sleezy dickweeds try to scam people with fake gererators.

I hate it when i have to scrunch up to keep my helmet from hitting the roof of the car even when the racing seat is in the car.

I hate it when my wife buys me a really cool hawaiian shirt but the bottom of it is too short to cover my belly when I bend over.

I hate cool collars and oil additives.