Strollers have a bit of bad rep amongst the non-parent public – they bash ankles, clutter up sidewalks, and take forever to load onto public transport. However, as a recent graduate to the stroller-wielding club, I can say that it is much much worse being the stroller ‘driver’.
The first time I took out my (large) double stroller I was astounded by a woman who not only did not hold the door open for me, but had the nerve to walk in front of the stroller and through the door that I was struggling to hold open. Shock held me speechless. After all, who does that?