My moment of rudeness isn't so bad compared to banging somebody's head up against glass.

Disclaimer: It was June which equals hotter than Hades. It was also our travel/arrival day and I'd been up since 3:30 am and I was really, really exhausted and cranky.
We arrived mid-day at the MK on a Saturday and the crowds were out of control. The line at the Haunted Mansion was so long it had stretched from beyond the actual covered entrance and had spilled over into the walkway where ropes had been set up. The problem was that the designated entrance of the roped area was sooooo wide that I'm sure ten people standing elbow to elbow could have easily passed through it. As we made our way into the line there were streams of people pouring in with us from every direction.
After standing in line for a couple of minutes, my sister must have overheard the people behind us talking to the people standing in front of us and surmised that they were together. I was hot, cranky, and totally oblivious. My sister nudges me and says "I think we stepped in between somebody's party."
I shrugged my shoulders and replied "oh well." I know, that was rude, but I honestly didn't mean it as 'I don't give a crap about separating somebody's party', I really meant 'oh well, they didn't say they were together and I'm really hot and cranky and I- ok FINE! I don't care that we separated their party!!!!'
A moment later I hear a woman's voice coming from very close by saying "Wow. That was rude." I look to my right and see this woman with a sour look on her face, but she's staring straight ahead so I said "Were you talking to me?" and she replied (still staring straight ahead refusing to make eye contact) "Yes! She just told you that you broke up our party and you shrugged your shoulders and said 'oh well'. We have a party of 19 and we'd like to stay together!"
At this point my sister and I exchange looks that say "What?!? A party of 19?!?" I'm not sure how this lady thought anyone would know they were all together, for crying out loud. My niece and my kids were standing there looking a little bit scared like maybe they thought were we going to throw down. One of the sour-faced lady's group members was whispering to her "shhhh!! shhhh!!!"
My sister and I stepped off to the side and began gesturing (somewhat dramatically) and saying (somewhat sarcastically) "by all means, go around us! Go ahead! Go ahead!" The members of their group standing in front of us then starting yelling at US "No! You just go around us!" It turned into this brief stand-off between parties that made me feel like we were the polite gophers from the Looney Toons cartoons:
After you!
No no, after you!
Oh no, I insist!
We finally gave in and went around them. My sister and I decided that they had to have been WDW newbies if they really thought all 19 of them were going to remain together through the entire line leading into the HM. Even if they'd somehow managed to stay together into the stretching room there's no way that they'd make it through the mass exodus of people from the stretching room to the Doom Buggies. Were all 19 of them planning on piling into one Doom Buggy?
Ah yes, we can laugh about it now....
