I dislike quarter pounders from McDonald.
I dislike unreasonable people
I dislike yelling and still not being heard.
I dislike zippers which get stuck just as the giant spider with the big hairy legs is legging it along the filaments to where the virgin has become entrapped by his devious plans.
I dislike accounts which are incorrect.
I dislike bunnies and other cutesy Easterisms.
I dislike chewing gum and the like.
I dislike driving through English and Italian cities.
