I can never get a decent view at gigs (short arse) I can't drink tea without smacking my lips and going "aahhhh" after the first sip I can't have just one biscuit (sweet tooth) I can't look at a bird without thinking Wid Ye? (I blame this forum) I can't stand greedy feckers who when offered a tin of Quality Street at Christmas take a few and add "I'll save one for later" (who are you trying to kid fatso?) I can't sit for half an hour in a MacDonalds Drive-in queue when you can park outside, walk in and get served in 2 minutes I can't let bygones be bygones (grudge)
Well that goes without saying. I'm too short to make the NASA space program (US spelling), obviously.
I've notcied that I can't seem to sit down without doing a kind of "sigh" noise. Then thinking who the **** just did that?