I queuejumped today. I honestly didn't mean to. I saw a vacant piece of play equipment (a tractor, fwiw), vaguely clocked that a woman was standing near it but had no kids with her, and helped DS (20mo, too short to climb up on his own) into the seat. Ten seconds later, I was getting the unblinking stare of death from the woman and her two children, who I swear were nowhere near when we got on. A small steely voice piped up "We're waiting...". I told the wee moppet,that yes, it was called queueing, only to be informed by the woman that she had been waiting for a while on her children's behalf.
Well, really. Can people actually do that?