I love men. Men of a certain age, that is.
Forgive me for stereotyping. I know no stereotype holds true for everyone.
But I believe guys who grew up in the 40s and 50s have maintained manners that are charming.
When I went to buy pool chemicals, a gentleman rushed ahead of me and said, "Let me get the door for you." When I got home, lugging the jug of chemicals, my new friend, Corry said, "Let me carry that for you."
Ahhh. Chivalry. I love it. Always have, always will.