A hundred or so of us old fogies with our canes and our limps, wearing ball caps denoting our service, eagerly parading past their little spat fest in anticipation of some exercise.
that’s the ticket!
You want to ‘get’ them - laugh at them. Use their ‘chants’ against them. Make them the joke they are.. These folks would love blood in the streets - what they don’t want is to be dismissed. Dismiss them.