Courtesy, Shmourtesy

I am a true southern girl. I expect guys to open the door for me if they are nearby and hold the elevator and do such standard things as that. I appreciate when guys do this and show that they respect women. Well, today a guy in the parking garage got to the door before me (way before me) and I quickly looked down so as not to make eye contact. I did this because he was a little too far away and if I was looking at him he might feel the need to.... oh geez, he did it anyway. He held the door. This is really sweet, but now I feel like I have to run so that he isn't stuck holding the door for too long. So I did a little something between a walk, a skip and a run and I hurried myself over there. This story has no point except to say to the guys, keep doing what your doing but if the girl is so far away that you can't distinguish her hair color, just let it go.... let the door go.

Parental update- My rents are in a full blown housing and car hunt and are making me a little jealous that I can't go along with them. We are going to hang out with them tomorrow night, so maybe we can do a drive by of their favorite houses :)