Queuing in DF shop in airport. All 8 tills open but very busy. About 12 people ahead but line moving steadily. Mother with child around 8 years old stands behind with a basket full of chocolate and sweets. She asks her child whether he really needs the sweets as “We’re late for the plane and we might have to put them back” Of course, child says he definitely needs the sweets and proceeds to complain bitterly and then cry at the prospect of not getting them. She then huffs and puffs about the queue ahead, commenting loudly about how they might end up missing their flight and child ups the wailing because he’s anticipating not getting his goodies. I had a brief moment of weakness when I nearly offered to let her go in front of me, but it would have made very little difference in her overall wait.
She then proceeded to shout out the till number to the front of the queue every time one became free, despite the cashiers actively calling people forward. When I got the front of the line, she actually tapped me on the shoulder to point out the next available position even as an existing customer was packing their bags which really raised my hackles!
Maybe because I find travelling stressful anyway, but AIBU or was there a bit of entitlement going on?