Get in Line

It's true I might be a little OCD and disorganization is a fingernail on the blackboard to me. It's also true I might be a teeny bit cognizant of humanity's inherent "sneakiness" and how it seeps out whenever there's an time-saving opportunity to take advantage of. But regardless of the reason, people who can't queue properly on a simple line gives my blood pressure a rude goosing.