Last week I was in Portsmouth and got stuck behind a waiting car on one of the one ways leading to Albert Road. I sat patiently, behind the "old dear", who didn't acknowledge me or that I was waiting behind her. After about five minutes another "old dear" closes the front door of her house and eventually gets into the car. She did glance my way -  disapprovingly - but again, didn't acknowledge my waiting. The pair drove off without as much as a wave of the hand...........

.....as if I had nothing better to do......