I only have hipster-related vitriol when they decide something that I like is cool and suddenly it’s more crowded or takes longer. Like, it’s great for my farmer friends who sell excellent breakfast sandwiches at the farmer’s market that the local hipsters “discovered” them last summer, but it meant I sometimes had to wait 20 minutes for a breakfast sandwich. So really when I say “vitriol” I mean “extremely minor hunger-based annoyance.”