Pet peeve that shouldn’t be a pet peeve.
When you are in the liquor store standing there in front of a wine rack like an idiot as per usual, and the bored owner swings by and starts asking you all these questions about whether you liked this bottle or that bottle and whether this was a good year and what I know about the regions.
Listen Steve, I’m an alcoholic and I was just trying to figure out which bottle was cheapest.