Beer. And speed (riding fast on anything that rolls or slides). Goofing off.Especially, skateboarding, skiing, loud music, and creating on any level.
I met Lemmy in a strip bar. That was enough.
If it doesn't spit, scream, puke, blow out your ear drums, give you the finger, hit on your girlfriend, piss the neighborhood off, or have guitars turned to 11, chances are I hate it.