I pretty much judge everybody I ever see and meet right away. It’s probably a reflex due to a long history of people being huge assholes to me over the past 27 years. But anyway, this morning somebody I judged to be a douche helped me out completely selflessly. Didn’t really say anything after he did, just continued going about his business. Without him jumping in I would’ve been in a pretty severe amount of pain right now.
Probably should judge people less. Also the checkout lady at Duane Reade was really nice.