Once when working at my parents chocolate store I had a woman come in demanding her order. She said someone called her and told her it was ready to pick up. After harassing everyone for twenty minutes as we tried to figure out what had happened, the woman realized that she had placed her order with a DIFFERENT store altogether. She was so embarrassed and I must say I felt mighty vindicated when the truth came out. Something very similar just happened and again I have to confess to an extreme satisfaction in having someone eat their words after abusing us for a good portion of the day. Sigh, should I feel bad? I really really don’t.