I hate when someone reminds me of this day in Sabres History and I at first, start to cry like a, well, girl, and then get really pissed off that Peters can't fight for sh$t. :ph34r:
My complaint?
That a$$hole that flings their car door open right into my car. What? You need that much room to get out of your car? The worst is watching it from inside the store and you're not able to get out there in time to bitch.