(Just home from the grocery-store-from-hell)
It's true- every little thing sets me off.
Someone's cell phone rings? He'll never call me again.
Turkey bacon on sale? We'll never have our leisurely weekend breakfasts again.
Some local issue in the news that always drove him crazy? I'll never hear his soapbox speech again (to an audience of one- me).
Weird noise in the car? Faucet dripping? Household handy chore undone? Where's my dear handyman?

It's said that God never gives us what we cannot bear. I don't believe it any more.