Walking home from dropping my son off at nursery this morning and see a group of three guys, clearly drunk (not least because they had open bottles of beer in their hands), and one puts his arm out and around me and feels up my ass. I turned around almost literally growling and said, "excuse me, get your hands off me". I then shoved him away and went on my way, but I could hear them sniggering, then making crude comment about a young girl near me. I seriously felt like turning around and punching him in the face.
I considering reporting them but the nearest police station is by my flat about 35 minutes walk away so they'd be long gone. I'm just glad my son wasn't with me. Pissed off doesn't cut it, my parents always taught me not to put up with that shit.