Opening doors

The other day I was in a store to make a couple of purchases. The usual milk, luncheon meat, bread, chips etc, etc, I really didn’t feel like cooking. This day was a wheelchair day.  When I got done I went to the only handicap friendly cashier booth in the store. As I was heading out the door, I was being chased by a woman who had left her job post just to open a door.
I appreciate help now and then especially when there is a product on a top shelf that I need, but please don’t leave your job post or a child unattended just to open a door for me. I have excellent upper body strength. It’s okay if I open my own door.

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