I hate those nearly-impossible-to-open hard plastic cases (usually small electronic devices come in them.) I usually let loose a vicious stream of obscenity whenever I have to wrangle with one.... even with heavy duty scissors they're a pain in the ass, and after you cut them the mangled hard plastic creates little blades that slice and poke your hands and fingers as you try to get whatever was inside out of the plastic prison.

I hate stickers and labels (like those found on the top, bottom, and side of a new DVD case) that are hard to remove and leave behind a sticky snail trail of what I like to call "clam jam."

I hate our ingrained ultra-PC sensitivity when it comes to racial, religious, and cultural issues. Sometimes, as a people, we don't want to call a spade a spade... because that might hurt every spade's fuzzy, precious feelings.