stand up for the little guy

I went out on a limb a bit and stood up for a new guy at work. He’s not a bad guy or anything. He’s new. . and he didn’t have a buddy really.

I’m glad I did. No one else was going to. I jumped in to help with his training, since his trainer wasn’t crazy about that responsibility, and told some other of the “kids” to back off and let him breathe a little as he is learning. It’s going to be an ongoing process until he really feels at home. . .but. . .it’s a start.

Actually…I’ve always done this. As far back as I can remember. I really dislike bullies!