For me it is the rudeness, on both sides, of those damn selfie sticks.
On the one side it is the increasingly pushy rudeness of the selfie stick sellers. One of my sports when I visit Italy - usually Venice and Rome, like earlier this month - is seeing what the illegals are selling this time. For such a long time it was the handbags and umbrellas. This year I saw more scarf sellers than before, and of course at night are the damn light up things that they throw up in the air or splat on the ground. But all of those things, except the umbrellas, keep the seller pretty much to standing still and they are pretty easy to avoid. Part of my sport is to enter into a little banter back, usually in proportion to the pushiness.
But you can't do that with the selfie stick sellers. They hold all their merchandise in their hands and they chase after you. And so many of them!! I was in Piazza del Popolo a few days ago around 4:30 pm trying to get into one of the churches and had to run the gauntlet of - no part of a lie - 17 of the pains in the neck. That's ridiculous. They must make a big profit margin. I wonder what they charge. No, BTW, I neither have nor want one.
But then there's the other side of the coin. I am a calm happy peaceful man. I have had it with people of all nationalities blocking and stopping the flow so that they can make stupid faces while holding out one of these damn things.
I was in the security queue at St Peters and had the misfortune to be behind a tour group of Korean 20-somethings. I worked out who bought all those damn things. Or maybe they brought them from home.
Then there are the selfie takers in the museums, the churches - right next to the no photo signs - and everywhere else.
Whoever invented them ought to be hung drawn and quartered.
It was fun, though, to watch all the sellers run in all directions like rats when the police descended. It was like rats, really running.
The sellers were always in the way as I went for my morning caffé at Tazza d'Oro. Plenty of enforcement around there too...