~ Angela N. Blount
As I was leaving an event recently, I saw my lovely friend's car pull up to the entrance of the building we had just exited. "You valet parked the car?" I asked my friend, thinking it curious as we usual park in the lot. She smiled and said that her husband had gone to get the car. I watched her husband get out of the car and open all the doors of the car, so that my friend, her mother and their children could all comfortably enter. And I remembered an evening where his son jumped over a bush in his haste to open my car door. Chivalry runs deep in that family.
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