Book description
Complaining, psychologists assert, is good for the soul. It acts as
a relief valve to help dispel the pent-up energy generated by our
frustration. If we weren't able to complain, we would no doubt exhibit
more physical violence and engage more frequently in destructive
behavior. Our neighbors outrage us, our children mock us, strangers
insult us, government agencies mistreat us, unscrupulous entrepreneurs
victimize us, and even inanimate objects conspire to screw up our
lives. Compelling inner voices harass us, the crowd in the Agora
thwarts us, and irrationality surrounds us everywhere. It's enough to
make someone paranoid! 2,501 Things That Really Piss Me Off
demonstrates that misery loves company, and that we are the company
that misery loves.
Intended as a catalog of everything irksome
in our lives, 2,501 Things That Really Piss Me Off reviews the broad
spectrum of affronts, annoyances, nuisances, grievances, vexations,
mortifications, and molestations that disrupt our equanimity and that
daily pervert the simple pleasures of living. It gives voice to the
time-honored practice of people everywhere in the worldÂ-griping.
Within these pages the reader will find items of anger, reflection,
humor, social comment, and even the occasional non sequitur. For its
octogenarian author, it is pure catharsis, but it is also the author's
intention that the reader be entertained, and, with a little luck,
enriched by the realization that the demons that confound him confound
the rest of us as well. That he is not alone in his Weltschmerz.