It is just me. Non association, or whatever. This is nice. Ok, so, buddy. Highest hate of summer? Well, ******** on loud motorcycles. We get it. When you were a child, your parents didn't love you, so cards in the spokes. So someone, anyone, noticed you. Hence annoying motorcycles. Mufflers? You're just the literal incarnation of *********. Oh, stereos? Yes, yes, you're very loud. So special