DBTG: The Inadvertent Doorman
May 6th, 2009 - Don't Be That Guy - 6 Comments »This actually happened to me at Starbucks the other day (at least this is what I think was happening).
Me: Oh look – someone’s coming. I think I’ll hold the door open for him. After all, I am awesome.
Guy: That guy couldn’t be holding the door open for me, could he? I’m like 60 yards away.
Me: Hmm. That dude’s a lot farther away than I thought. This was a mistake. Is it OK to unhold the door?
Guy: Do I need to walk faster? What’s the proper etiquette here? Is a mild jog acceptable?
Me: I don’t think he sees me. I think it’s OK to unhold as long as we don’t make eye con- Dangit! We just made eye contact. I think I’m stuck here for the long haul.
Guy: Wait, is this guy mad at me? He seems mad. How do I feel guilty right now?
Me: Would looking at my watch be too obvious? There has got to be a way to speed this up.
Guy: Is he actually pulling the watch-look? People do that? There’s no way he cares about what time it is. He’s just messing with me. I’ll show him. Whoops – looks like I need to tie my shoe…right now.
Me: No! What the… OK, this is… I can’t stand this guy!
Guy: Let’s see, I think I’ll just twirl the ol’ keys a little, just to make sure that jerk knows how little of a hurry I’m in.
Me: Are you kidding me!? Just walk through the freaking door, you monster! Relieve me from this bondage!
Guy: OK, here we go. It’s time to enter.
Me: Almost done here, Tyler. You’ve done well. Just exchange pleasantries and be on your way.
Guy: Hey. How’s it going?
Me: Nothing much.
Me: Son of a-











