I skipped a particularly bulbous and unexpected queue.
I hopped out and when I hopped back in again, I was quite a few places ahead of where I’d started.
There were so many people, and all I wanted was a coke – no hot food or complicated coffees for me.
Hmmm, I did feel guilty for a while and struggled to look the man behind me in the eye.
Though the guilt soon slipped away as a walked away with my newly popped fizz, knowing that I’d cut my waiting time by about eighty percent.