But here's an actual story, like many one that took place on the buses (in this case a Shade of Green bus). My sisters boyfriend has a bad back and though we rented a wheelchair in the park, it was a long walk to the SOG bus stop and by them time we got on the bus he was white as a sheet and popping out in a cold sweat.
The SOG buses have several seats up front for the disabled, and in one of them two little boys were sitting. No parents in sight, as far as we could see. My sister asked them nicely if they could move out of the seats, which were handicapped seats, and they just stared at her. (In their defense, they were only 6 and 8 or so.) She then basically told them they would have to move (now at this point the bus is really full and getting ready to go). They stared at her some more and then moved away - way to the middle/back of the bus where their parents were.
So my sister's BF sits down, off we go. Sis and my niece are in front of me, also standing , but my big ol' self was apparently most visible to the parents (behind us) because a man came bustling up the aisle and said (to my back)
"If you have something to say, say it to me, not my child". My sister says (over my shoulder, to him) "I tried, but there were no adults with him" and he repeats his former assertion and she says "Well, perhaps keeps him closer to you, then" while I just sort of squirmed in the middle. I get it, we're all tired.
We get to the hotel and everyone else heads back to the room while I hit the ATM first. As I ascend the stairs to the SOG lobby, OF COURSE that entire family is standing there, about 10 people. (Ten people who were no where near these two boys who were dumped in a handicapped seat alone while the 7 adults and 3 other kids were 15 rows back, I might add.) I walked past and OF COURSE one of the women started after me and, I swear to god, started snapping her fingers at me.
Snap, snap, SNAP! "Ma'am! Oh, ma'am!"
I just kept walking. For one thing, I didn't even have a dog in this fight, as I neither spoke to the children, required the seat for myself or my own family, nor had a conversation with the dad. But there I was in my big ol' white cardigan that shone like a blinkin' beacon, so that's what she recognized.
Snap, snap, SNAP! "Ma'am! Oh, ma'am!" SNAP SNAP!!!
I finally turned around and said "If you don't turn around this minute and walk away from me, I'm calling security. RIGHT NOW."
She left, without one more snap. Now when my sister wants to tease me, she snaps her fingers and says "Ma'am, MA'AM!"