(July 16, 2014 at 2:25 pm)Thumpalumpacus Wrote: I pump the gas in my car. If my woman wants to do it herself, no problem with me. If she's driving and wants me to pump, I'll do it. If I'm out with a bud and he asks me to fill the tank because he's got to pinch a loaf, I'll do it then, too.
Chivalry is nice, but I'd rather be polite to everyone, not just women.
Actually I call chivalry bullshit. I just think if someone is nice enough to haul your ass around you should nice enough to pump there gas for them, or something along those lines.
To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow,
Creeps in this petty pace from day to day,
To the last syllable of recorded time;
And all our yesterdays have lighted fools
The way to dusty death. Out, out, brief candle!
Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player,
That struts and frets his hour upon the stage,
And then is heard no more. It is a tale
Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury,
Signifying nothing.
Creeps in this petty pace from day to day,
To the last syllable of recorded time;
And all our yesterdays have lighted fools
The way to dusty death. Out, out, brief candle!
Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player,
That struts and frets his hour upon the stage,
And then is heard no more. It is a tale
Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury,
Signifying nothing.
