Looking For A Fight
As Brenda stood up from her seat, she threw down her magazine. What right do you have to speak to my son like that, mister?” she protested.
Despite his shock, Brad did not back down. “Excuse me,” Brad said politely, “Could you please ask your child to stop kicking my seat?”
He spoke calmly, and Brenda had no reason to get upset, but she was looking for a fight.