Being a jack-of-all-trades (and to some, a master of none), when a customer was having problems with predictive text on her mobile phone, she passed it on to me to remove it. I happily obliged, then handed it back to her.
“Would you send a text to my husband?” she asked.
“Okay,” I replied. (She’s a bit dotty, if truth be told.) “What would you like me to say?”
“I love you, pet.”
I smiled, punched in the text and added a smiley face for good measure. All in a day’s work, wouldn’t you agree?
Sometimes the job doesn’t suck.