All the above, plus:
The jerks who drive around with 2,000 inch speakers in their cars - you know, the ones with the little lawn mower tires - rattling the windows of my house and imposing their taste in music on everyone in the neighborhood!
People who try to talk to me on the phone and eat or chomp on gum at the same time!
Wait persons who act like your invisible for ten minutes after you've been seated in a restaurant!
People who drive like they're in a funeral procession on the freeway, until you try to go around them, then they're A.J. Foyt!