My pet peeve is the honey bees, who, I am told, sacrifice their lives to leave those stingers in my flesh. — Maxine Lampshire, Arlington, Va.My pet peeve is to be called by a nickname that 1 hate, especially iwhen people have been told !not to call me by that name. — Florence Drake, Lockport, N.Y.It peeves me when I put away some tools and months later I have a need for them, but can’t remember where I put them. — Joseph Jerian. East Palestine, Ohio.My pet peeve is for the newspaper to be delivered late on Sunday morning. — Elizabeth J. Guest, Quincy, Ind. f■ret reevesMy pet peeve is people who throw dirty disposable diapers along the roadsides. — Ruth O. Taylor, Trussville, Ala.My pet peeve is people who habitually leave things on the stairs where someone may trip over them. — Marjorie D. artin, San Francisco.^MMy pet peeve is for a business to have a going out of business sale and then to remain open. — Edna L. Mrorman, Herrin, 111.'ell us about your Pet Perve. If it is published, you will be paid $5. Mail it to Pet Peeve, Grit. 208 W. Third St.. Williamsport. Pa. '17rotr ‘ ' ' '