Today, as I was walking

into my second interview at Starbucks, this guy went out of his way to open and hold the door for me. A bald white male, maybe in his early 40’s. The business type. A yuppie? No… I won’t say that.

Well, he was standing outside gabbing on his phone laughing loudly and such, in his business attire. Nice jacket. Pants. Tie. Shoes. Sunglasses, even. He was near the door as I approached it, but not within arms reach. As I walked closer, he did too. Then he reached over and held the door open for me to walk in and let it shut behind me because he wasn’t ready to come in yet.

How nice.

I smiled a big polite smile and said thank you as I walked in happily. =] It’s such a small gesture, but it was nice, ya know?