I saw one of the instructors walking towards several sets of doors carrying a big stack of books. I knew she was a bra smoke feminist, but my Navy "gang way for the man with a load" subroutine kicked in and I held the door for her. She haughtily tried to use another door and dropped the whole load into the slush outside the door.
Exit Magslinger, LOL.
When I was in college, in response to the formation of the Black Student Union, I formed the Viking Student Union. It had only two members: me and my Hispanic roommate. However, our union was open to pretty much anyone who was a student and who would swear fealty to our motto: “Rape, Pillage and Plunder for Fun and Profit.” So, how much trouble would I have been in under current speech police standards?
Good for you being a gentleman. That instructor would have a stroke watching my husband open my car door for me. (Truth is, I don’t expect it from him, but he likes doing it so I won’t ask him not to)