my husband called me before i left work, so i immediately asked if he was playing golf, which he was. the nice thing about that was he asked me to meet him for dinner at the country club where he was, which is one of my favorite places to eat.
(this is not at all relevant to the story, but at least sets the scene).
so i got there as he was finishing up, and while i was waiting in the parking lot i had a chance to people watch. a couple (probably in their 40s) walked in front of my car to their own, and i noticed the man following the woman to the passenger side. he opened her door to let her in before climbing in himself. a few minutes after they had driven away, another couple (in their 60s? 70s? i'm terrible at telling age) came out to their car and again, the husband opened his wife's car door for her. this made me smile, because i could see my own husband and me being that couple in 30 or 40 years.
chivalry isn't dead.
(and not like i ever thought it was, because my own husband still opens car doors for me. oh yes, he does. i know i'm a lucky girl).
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