A few things really get on my nerves though.
Toyota,move the bloody heater knob,it digs into my knee and I want to flatten it with a big hammer.
Why do I have to wait half an hour for the radio volume to decrease when I press the damn button ? I need a turny dial OK.
When someone gets in or out of the back why do I have to faff around for five years getting the front seat back to where it was ?
When I'm trying to park the heel of my thumb presses the horn.Hey everyone,look at me trying to park!! More clearance please Mr T.
OK,rant over.Anyone else think of anything?




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