Well Meghan, your example reminds me of what does bother me to the Nth degree and that is being required to wait in a long, slow line/queue. I was talked into going on a gambling cruise out of Galveston. We heard the bell for lunch, but instead of getting escorted to a table, we had to wait in line for about an hour while people ahead loaded their plates from a small buffet table. I didn't want to gamble anyway, but thought seeing the water and sky would be relaxing. The lunch line ruined it for me. I hate being treated like cattle.