{"id":1721,"date":"2024-11-25T08:57:14","date_gmt":"2024-11-25T08:57:14","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/meerkatmusings.co.uk\/?p=1721"},"modified":"2024-11-25T08:57:21","modified_gmt":"2024-11-25T08:57:21","slug":"meerkat-prompts-pet-peeves","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/meerkatmusings.co.uk\/?p=1721","title":{"rendered":"Meerkat Prompts: Pet Peeves"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p>Where do I even begin with this?! I could rattle off a very long list of things that aggravate me, but the WordPress prompt of the day is looking for three, so I need to figure out how to keep this concise. That may not be possible.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>So, what annoys this meerkat? What gets under my skin in a bad way?<\/p>\n\n\n\n<ul class=\"wp-block-list\">\n<li><strong>Football Management Games<\/strong><\/li>\n<\/ul>\n\n\n\n<p>I have something of a love\/hate relationship with football management sims, to the extent where I no longer play them. Whilst I understand that real football will cough up variables all day long, a computer game is governed by numbers, so it greatly pisses me off when my team winds up repeatedly failing, especially if my team is, on paper, a good team. This irritation can reach nuclear levels, especially when I try out tactics that supposedly work wonders for others, yet never seem to yield consistently good results for me. That said, I&#8217;ve enjoyed some spectacular success stories on management games too, it&#8217;s just that there&#8217;s too much gnashing of teeth, thanks to what I consider to be some faulty premises and execution. <\/p>\n\n\n\n<ul class=\"wp-block-list\">\n<li><strong>Aisle Blockers<\/strong><\/li>\n<\/ul>\n\n\n\n<p>Have you ever been seeking something in a store or supermarket, and you reach your desired aisle, only to discover that someone &#8211; or possibly a pair of someones &#8211; has blocked the entire aisle with their trolley? In an era of online shopping this is not as big a peeve as it once was, but there was a time when it seemed a lot of people showed zero awareness, and would block entire aisles. They would then have the audacity to give you a dirty look if you moved their trolley. Among the worst offenders for this would be old ladies. They would love to stop and have a chat, in the middle of an aisle, with no regard for anyone else.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<ul class=\"wp-block-list\">\n<li><strong>Late Arrivals<\/strong><\/li>\n<\/ul>\n\n\n\n<p>This particular peeve was one grand enough to spin into <a href=\"https:\/\/meerkatmusings.co.uk\/?p=1466\">an entire post<\/a> of its own. I know it cannot be helped, I know sometimes people can&#8217;t make it to any given shop until shortly before closing time, but there are some environments where there is no excuse for this, and where it&#8217;s simply tardy. It is also highly inconsiderate to the time and lives of retail workers. Check the opening hours of shops, they are available online, and there&#8217;s remarkable device called a phone, so you can also call the store to find out when they shut. Do <strong>not<\/strong> roll up five minutes before closing time, simply to browse.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>I could greatly expand this list. Militant sci-fi fans, rabid religious fanatics, the failings of technology, the cruelty of certain political groups, and a host of other things could make it to this post. For now, I will leave you with this, and I will ask: what are your pet peeves?<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/meerkatmusings.co.uk\/?page_id=122\">Back to Meerkat Prompts<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Where do I even begin with this?! 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