i've realized one interesting and sad thing...

i've met the first male human-being who showed me that chivalry is not dead only 3 years ago. and he was not acting anything special, he was just being himself - helping any girl with the coat, holding doors, helping carry a lap-top...

now i know 3 (three) man, who are the living proof of chivalry's survival. two coleagues and this "aussie" i've met in Riga.

and it's this Aussies fault (or merit?) that i've started trying to analyze, why it is so happend, that i'm always surprized by mens' chivalry.

i'm not used to it. i always act and react on things presuming that i have to take care of myself and can count on noone.