It's the little things in life, you know?

Today as I was leaving the grocery store, there was a man coming in, in his fifties I'd say, and wearing a vintage teal B.U.M. Equipment sweatshirt. He had longish gray hair and just as he was stepping into the sensored zone of the automatic door, he kicked his leg forward, did this karate chop thing, and yelled, "Hiyah!" He was by himself, no kids with him or anything. But after he did it he looked so happy. He looked at me with no shame and said, "I've always wanted to do that." Yeah, man.