There aren't many things in this world that make my blood boil with red hot fury. One thing that makes me want to scream obscenities at the top of my lungs is when people don't know how to use a parking lot.
It's funny where we find sentimentality. Our nature forces us to place emotions on certain things because they remind us of a place, time, or person. And the things that are sentimental to us, for whatever reason, can range from a blanket to a piece of furniture. In my case, it's Zebra Finches.