Unfiltered Story #209741

I am serving a woman who is busy chatting with a friend who is leaning against the counter. The second woman is carrying her baby in a baby pouch on her chest.

Me “Excuse me, Your bab..”

Woman *looks angrily up at me, cutting me off “CAN’T YOU SEE I’M TALKING, WHAT THE HELL IS SO IMPORTANT?”

Me “You are crushing your baby’s leg against the counter, is that important enough?”

Woman “Oh my God” checks her baby’s leg and there is a red mark caused by the edge of the counter “Thank you Thank you. I’m so sorry I yelled at you”.