That’s what my dear old Mom called them. It’s those little things that don’t really make you angry, but they sure can rattle your nerves.
Have you ever put a fresh roll of t.p. on the holder only to have it go thunka thunka thunka every time you need some paper? And it doesn’t matter how many times you try to straighten out the cardboard, it goes right back to its warped ole self like it knows how much it annoys you.
Then there’s all the little styrofoam balls that fly everywhere and stick to everything when you unpack an item that is completely incased in these little hummers! You try picking each little sticky bomb off of you, the floor, the dog etc. Only to have them fly into the air and attach to something else! Weeks later you look at your dog or cat and say what the heck is that? But you already know what it is right? And so the battle begins again! I think they hide like little white bugs just waiting to jump out and in little tiny voices scream "nah na nah na you missed me sucka!
So these are 2 of mine, tell me about yours…