I was queuing outside a shop for a carton of milk and a few beers, I was second in the queue. A woman slid up to the 2 guys at the head of the queue and began to smarm them, asking if they were in a good mood and would they mind letting her go first as she wanted just one tiny thing from the till area. They looked a bit nonplussed so I saved them the bother of having to think about it by pointing out to her that I was waiting too, as was everyone else in the queue and I did mind if she jumped the queue. So she slunk off to the end of the queue but not before asking me if I was feeling grumpy. I was actually quite enjoying standing in the evening sunshine listening to the birdsong just not enough to let her assume that queuing up didn’t apply to her.