So, I'm heading into a Pax this morning to order breakfast and this group of three midwestern moo-cows sidles up at the same time. In any other circumstance, holding the door for a coven of overweight harridans is no big deal, but at a fast food place- while you are heading in to work- it becomes an issue. First in the store, first in line to order. That being the case, should chivalry take a backseat to practicality in situations like this? (Suffice it to say, those bitches had to put on a goddamned 10 minute show to place their order.)