A [stranger] man walked up to me at a farmers market today and said/yelled at me “WHAT’S WRONG WITH YOU?”
nothing is wrong with me what do you mean, loud man.
“WHAT’S WRONG WITH YOU? YOUR LEGS” and he points at my legs.
but my instinct was to be so polite and tell him I had a jet ski accident. But Kristin in hindsight would have said “What’s wrong with you, sir?” and kicked dirt in the air and roll into the sunset. if there was one