Today I held open a door at work for an older black gentleman because his hands were full holding his lunch and drink. As I was holding it open, he tried to hold it open for me - I had nothing in my hands. And I told him, "No, no, you go ahead, your hands are full, I have the door." He hesitated and then said, "ok, but don't tell my mother that I didn't hold the door for you!"
I chuckled and told him that I didn't have his mama's phone number so I think he is ok!
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