I can usually make excuses for other people quite easily. The driver who zooms past me when I'm already going the speed limit must really need to go to the bathroom. The person who swipes the parking spot I was heading for was concentrating on her upcoming shopping spree. The young cashier who looks bored stiff and talks too fast while taking my order at the fast food place simply wasn't raised properly. Etc, etc, etc. But, the older I get, the likelier I am to just write them off as idiots and let it go at that.