Wild Rose.

Normally the lane is crawling with brambles; but this year we have a wild rose growing behind our house.

Smells divine.

Got my annual performance rating at work again, and yet again I'm hacked off with the company.

They really should implement a better process - one that doesn't piss off the majority every year.
AKA.

Take your bell curve, and shove it were the sun don't shine.