Just now I was walking to the front door at the Place of Toil and Labor and I noticed this guy ahead of me had both arms full of boxes and bags; there was no way he was going to be able to open the door. So I jogged up past him and said, “Let me get that door for you.†I opened the door and held it for him. He walked past me without saying a word. Not even a smile.
Why do I bother?
I hope he gets crabs from his desk chair.
Comment by michelle damos
05.25.06 @ 10:11 am
I hear ya! Even out here is sunny-shiney Colorado people are getting nasty. Mostly because there are only a handful of kind natives left and you get every asshole from every state combining their ass hole ways. These days I just ask if someone needs a hand and if they are too much of an ass to answer, I just let the door slam in their face ; ) smooches!
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