Priority Boarding
I am 5’4″ male who looks less muscular than I am, but I can pack a pretty mean punch if I need to. This has been due to my military training, which I guess no one would suspect from just a glance at me.
I was in line for priority boarding at the airport and it had just started when the woman behind me said in an annoyed voice, “Excuse me, this is for priority boarding. You need to wait with everyone else.”
It wasn’t easy to not tell her off right there and then, but I kept my cool and reassured myself that I didn’t have anything to explain to her. I ignored her and presented my boarding pass with my active duty ID.
My only revenge was when the attendant said “thank you for your service.” I turned to the woman behind me, grinned, and said “thanks!” Before boarding. slytherinpoet