I usually keep quiet in ride queues. I don't like confrontation, either. My mom is someone who would loudly confront line jumpers and I've seen many ignore her and get defensive and nasty back to her at the time and throughout the rest of the wait. Not worth it to me when I'm going to spend x amount of time in the line near the jumpers.
Now, if we're waiting for a bus, I'm more likely to say something. If someone cuts in front of us I n a ride line, it's usually doesn't give us that much longer of a wait. But in a bus line, people cutting in front of us could mean we might not make it onto that bus and have to wait for another. That takes more out of my time than the ride line jumpers.
Last year my son and I were leaving MK at closing and were in a very long bus line for POP. A couple of teenage girls were in front of us. As we got close to the front, close enough to board the next bus, they waved to their friends and 8 other teens tried to join them. I said no way, the friends can wait like everyone else. They grumbled, but the friends didn't get in line. It was the end of a long day, we were tired and I had counted the people ahead of us to make sure DS and I would get a seat on the next bus. If I had let the kids cut in front of us, getting seats would've been iffy. That's probably the only type of situation where I'll say something.
Now, if we're waiting for a bus, I'm more likely to say something. If someone cuts in front of us I n a ride line, it's usually doesn't give us that much longer of a wait. But in a bus line, people cutting in front of us could mean we might not make it onto that bus and have to wait for another. That takes more out of my time than the ride line jumpers.
Last year my son and I were leaving MK at closing and were in a very long bus line for POP. A couple of teenage girls were in front of us. As we got close to the front, close enough to board the next bus, they waved to their friends and 8 other teens tried to join them. I said no way, the friends can wait like everyone else. They grumbled, but the friends didn't get in line. It was the end of a long day, we were tired and I had counted the people ahead of us to make sure DS and I would get a seat on the next bus. If I had let the kids cut in front of us, getting seats would've been iffy. That's probably the only type of situation where I'll say something.