Finally have a story as of last Saturday, my first encounter with this issue. If I had been asked to stop, I would have complied. Instead it went more like this:
At the BWI Airport Amtrak station, waiting for a train, on an outdoor bench at least 30 feet away from any other human who is waiting for same...
Grouchy Old Guy In Socks And Sandals: You know there's no smoking on Amtrak platforms, right?
Me: I'm not smoking...
Grouchy Old Guy In Socks And Sandals: Yeah you are, lady, give me a break.
I had my MVP in my hand at the time, not hitting it or blowing it anywhere near him. Clearly he saw me a few minutes before as he made his trek. He never even slowed down his pace, just went for the "hit and run" ...... encounter and kept right on moving. It really ...... me off, and I had nothing in return, I was so shocked. His MARC train arrived before my train did, and I watched that SOB jump in front of like 8 people to get his ticket scanned. It was surreal.
I guess there really are people like that out and about, and I guess I'm lucky that I've not really had to deal with many of them in my 45 years.