I had a real jerky guy at DLR once. He insisted that I remove every single item out of my purse and put it on the table. Then he started drilling me over the contents, like a blister pac of gas-x. Asking what it was for and why I had gas
I told him flat out it was the food in the park. Then he started asking about my ball point pen and sanitary napkins. In the process of him dumping my purse contents on the table, my wedding ring got left behind. The guy didn’t give me time to ensure that I had all of my stuff and yelled at me to get out of the way. My husband went back for the ring, and the guy claimed he didn’t have it when he had clearly just moved while my husband was asking him. It’s a unique ring and my husband could identify everything about it, including the inscription. He refused to give it to him, but my husband took it and said fine call the police. Made the morning really miserable at first. I don’t know why they can’t be civil. I hadn’t even said a word to him before he started getting really rude.