Not that difficult when someone ventures forth ready to stir the pot. Just say: excuse me, busy, pardon me, or sorry...Strange times. I never figured I’d see our country this way. Where it’s so divided, both sides are afraid of the other winning because it could mean the end of our country. Hate for the other side is rampant. Families are splitting. Friendships broken.
All because of political affiliation or moral differences.
You know you have reached middle age when you stop being annoyed by the older generation and start being annoyed by the younger generation.