I can't think of nothing but my grandma HATES the sound of the neighbor swinging his golf clubs through the grass. Sometimes he just gets out there and swings for hours at nothing but grass. It makes a sound like SWOOSH and drives my grandma nuts! She just crouches over by the window and watches him and grinds her teeth so hard you can't hear the TV, then she paces around back and forth and prays that God would bolt him with some lightening. I don't know why that sound makes her so crazy but my dad says she probably just hates that neighbor and wants to see him get struck up by lightening.