Is this the worst thing you can do to an Englishman (and the perhaps the partially civilised Scot, etc too)? Does it make you angry? Or want go on a killing spree if you is a taxi driver up north?
I had someone do it to me over the weekend. It was a bit of an ambiguous situation, where two people were serving at a counter. If I'd been feeling a bit pushy I could have stood in between both tills I suppose, but today I happened to be a little nearer the side of the woman who seemed to be serving and further back. Anyway the till I hadn't been watching for some reason came free just as a new customer appeared from nowhere and who immediately stepped forward to be served. I'd been waiting for a few minutes. I looked at him. I felt an adrenaline rush. I stepped forward too. This could kick off. No intervention from the till person. I turned to speak to the queue jumper. He said, 'sorry were you queuing' and stepped back. I, not quite satisfied and still feeling slighted just said 'yes' and ignored him and got served.
Mind you, I recall an occasion when I tried attempted massive queue jump once, accidentally. I wasn't paying attention and went to withdraw some cash out of a cash machine in the street. As I started, I felt myself being poked, by what turned out to be an umbrella wielding angry woman. I turn and survey the situation, and see a long angry looking queue of people that I hadn't noticed previously waiting to use the two tills. Oops.
I had someone do it to me over the weekend. It was a bit of an ambiguous situation, where two people were serving at a counter. If I'd been feeling a bit pushy I could have stood in between both tills I suppose, but today I happened to be a little nearer the side of the woman who seemed to be serving and further back. Anyway the till I hadn't been watching for some reason came free just as a new customer appeared from nowhere and who immediately stepped forward to be served. I'd been waiting for a few minutes. I looked at him. I felt an adrenaline rush. I stepped forward too. This could kick off. No intervention from the till person. I turned to speak to the queue jumper. He said, 'sorry were you queuing' and stepped back. I, not quite satisfied and still feeling slighted just said 'yes' and ignored him and got served.
Mind you, I recall an occasion when I tried attempted massive queue jump once, accidentally. I wasn't paying attention and went to withdraw some cash out of a cash machine in the street. As I started, I felt myself being poked, by what turned out to be an umbrella wielding angry woman. I turn and survey the situation, and see a long angry looking queue of people that I hadn't noticed previously waiting to use the two tills. Oops.
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