...was in the local supermarket when a woman had a go at me: I'd had the audacity to say 'scuse me please to her child, who was blocking the isle. I'd rudely shouted down to him, according to this woman. He's only a child!.
Well if that's how she deals with polite, measured requests (I don't think the child had even heard me), I dread to think what her response would be to someone rude or aggressive.
These things are annoying because they're so completely and utterly petty: much ado about nothing.
Enough of that.
I'd like to thank everyone for their time and comments over here at the Press, and to wish you all a very Happy New Year. Cheers!