"Oh."

It is common for someone at work to really ream me out.
Clean my clock.
Chew my ear off.
Tell me everything I'm doing wrong.
Instruct me on the "proper" way things are to be done.

And the once they're done, I get to say that it's not my fault and tell my side of the story.
And all I get is an...
"oh."

It reminds me to take caution before I nail someone to the wall... rip their heads off... or heap judgement on their head. As long as I'm learning.