Layk: Today in the subway humour: I passed by myself, I hold the door, there is some kind of aunt of Tajik outside meeeeedlenno so goes, as on the promenade, stood in the door (!) started to dig in the bag (and I still hold the door). Five seconds pass, I open the door, I leave and enjoy the sound of the door knocking about my aunt. Morality: Holding the door is a voluntary kindness, and never a duty. Nothing to look! and :)