Sure, I have 'em. Pretty hard not to think some dark thoughts when you're bedevilled by a swarm of irritating gnats. Just another chore I'd rather not do, really. But Josh says I have to do it. My irritation and annoyance shine through once in awhile. In the old days I'd go get wicked fucked up on Jack and Crack to get the bitter taste of dealing with those major league assholes out of my mouth, but now I just make a little joke and try not to dwell on them is all.