I adore Roz Chast's drawings, and I adore a good rant and this book brings both of those things together in one. Although, as Chast explains in the introduction, it's really less things she hates than things that make her anxious. But that's not as snappy of a title. One of my favorites is her entry on balloons: "When I look at a balloon, all I see is an imminent explosion. Where's the fun in that?" Amen.