This happened 2 weeks ago but I'm still stunned/gutted/keep thinking of clever dismissive things I should have said to the git...
Me, dh and the 2 boys (4 and 6m) were getting on a Saturday morning London-Manchester train and decided to go Weekend First. We got on and immediately got that sense of the whole almost full carriage going 'oh no, kids'. Well, we're used to that. Then dh (struggling with pram) said 'why don't you take ds1 into the next carriage, there are more seats there'.
So, took ds1 into carriage. Middle aged man is sitting on first 4 seater table alone typing furiously on laptop.
ds1 asks in his (admittedly piping) voice on entering, 'is this a quiet coach'
Man (scowling directly at him): 'yes it is, so shut it' (or words to that effect, couldn't quite catch it)
Me (stunned) 'Nice.'
Sit down with ds1 who is talking (as children do) about what to eat etc.
Man: (glowers directly at ds1, not looking at me)
Me to ds1: 'We had better move back a seat, we're getting death stares here'
As we get up to move back, man says with air of suppressed rage and affronted entitlement,
'They are not 'death stares', it's just that I've got a right to peace and quiet'
Me: 'is this the quiet coach where talking is banned?' (looking round for signs- it isn't)
(ds1 talking in background)
Man: (in tone of utter contempt) You see? I don't want to have to listen to that.
Me: He's just talking to me. He's four years old.
Man: This is first class where people pay for peace and quiet. It's not a kindergarten.
AIBU to think a) that this bloke should be forced to listen to children playing Power Rangers in shifts for 48 hours?
I am ashamed to say I actually cried for about 30 minutes after this (I did leave the carriage, couldn't bear to have him glowering so vilely at ds1 all the way to Stoke)