Incompetence at its Finest

Today I got called "effing incompetent" by a customer [edited expletive, obviously]. It was an adventure, let me tell you...

The best part wasn't when he started yelling. Or when he threw a penny a me. Or even when he went off on me in language that I dare not repeat on here [because, quite frankly, I don't want to burn in hell for ruining your innocent eyes].

No, the best part was when everyone working at that time pretty much tried to kill him, all at once.

I've never felt so cared for. Within seconds, I was out of the harmful situation and safe, and people who really and truly care about me were defending me, protecting me. I was allowed ample time to collect myself before returning to work, and even the co-workers I barely know were concerned about how I was reacting to such violent verbal abuse.

They care. And for that, I will always be thankful. I've said before that they're like a big family to me, and I mean it. With all my heart.

You guys are the best. Thank you for being there. Always. :]