You know what I really hate?

I bloody hate when someone tells me to change some very minor details that nobody else has or will notice, by putting in their 2 cents in a snotty superior e-mail, and then when I do it, picks it apart in another snotty superior e-mail. I wouldn't mind so much, but he sits 2 FEET AWAY FROM MY DESK. Being an unsociable chickenshit is no excuse. Get off your bloody ass and tell me to my face.