Have Them Tip Their Hats

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Two burly construction workers paused their conversation this morning, backtracked a few steps, and held open some doors for me at Panera. It was charming. I wanted to kiss them both. If you end up reading this entry in like fifty years or so when the movie of my life is being made, please remember to add those kisses back in. But make sure my character is wearing heels; they were tall men. (Handsome, too!)

Michael

Michael

I think part of the problem could be that there aren't enough women that appreciate door holding and other gentlemanly things. I used to always hold the door open for everyone, but slowly but surely all the girls at my church thought I had a crush on them, so I had to stop. Now I only open doors for the people that are either older than me, or know me well enough to know that that's just what I do.