This afternoon I ran to the grocery store to get more cookie dough for a fruit pizza (1 tube of dough is enough for a mini-pizza, a BIG pizza takes 3 tubes). As I was walking up to the front door I noticed a man several steps behind me. He shouted, "Let me get the door for you, Miss!" I thought, "Wow! A guy (other than my dad) making an extra effort to get the door for me? Nice!" And then I realized that it was an automatic door. He was being funny. Ha.