You Know Who You Are

You know what's annoying? Getting hit by those people who walk towards you on the sidewalk and don't move. You know who I'm talking about--the people that have the entire sidewalk available to them, yet choose to run into you rather than to move. They see you walking along, struggling with the six over-filled bags of groceries that you've been dragging for, oh, 15 blocks now and, instead of moving aside, they run right into your bags. The bags swing backwards causing a chain reaction as first you, then the bags you are carrying with your other hand are forced to fall backwards as well. And do these people look back and apologize? Do they even really acknowledge your existence? No, because it's all just part of the daily routine in New York. They do it to you today, you do it to someone the next day, and on and on. What ever happened to manners?