Walking into an elementary school, arms full of heavy backpacks. I come to a big heavy fire door that I can’t possibly open myself. Suddenly a tiny 2nd grader boy appears and opens the door.

Tiny dude: “I’m holding the door for you.”

Me: “Yes, and thank you very much.”

TD: “You are welcome, big hairy guy.”

Me: ….

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