When I was still living at home, it used to bother my mother when people
would stair at us. I used to tell her that if if those people are so
Bord that they had to stair at others, they must have pretty worthless
lives.
Another thing that worked for me is that if someone tried to push me
around, I would smile at them and say "what's your problem, are you
having a bad day?
And at airports, I carried my own bags and asked for directions as I
went, that was much faster than waiting for someone to help me.
Bob, K8LR, [log in to unmask]