tl;dr: don't read this dreck. pass over it. i just need to put it on paper before i do something rash at work.
only because this guy is currently wandering from cube to cube running his comedy act this morning and i'm about to stab him in the neck with a paper clip
imagine if you can a scenario similar to the one i'm about to lay out occurring every. single. day. not just at your desk but at the desk's of just about every single person in your entire office. only your office space is small enough that you can hear these scenarios play out loud and clear every... 30 minutes... and they go on for anywhere from 10-30 minutes at a time.
as has been well chronicled here and elsewhere i'm fairly sure my entire work life is being played on a television in Singapore.. or Japan.. something. it's the only explanation for the variety of weirdo's that work here.
there's a guy here who laughs at every single thing he says. as he's talking. in meetings, when discussing the death of a family member, while detailing a work procedure, etc. everything. all the time. he says it's a nervous tick. but it's not just a chuckle. it's uproarious belly laughter. he runs out of breath. he laughtalks, making much of what he says unintelligible.
he has a penchant for creating wildly imaginary scenarios.. usually built off the back of some movie scene that already played out but sometimes wholly original creations.
case in point: Pack v Vikings this week. Pack down to 3 corners. only have 2 defensive linemen that aren't rookies. how will they stop Peterson. offense is creaky and the Vikings defense is really really good.. how will they score. we can talk about a lot of things when the topic of the Packers comes up. lots.
instead i get: "CAN YOU IMAGINE! CAN YOU IMAGINE WHAT IT'S GOING TO BE LIKE IN MINNESOTA THIS WEEKEND! IN A NEW STADIUM! THOSE PEOPLE ARE GOING TO GO CRAZY!! CAN YOU IMAGINE IF RODGERS RAN UP TO THAT HORN AND, LIKE, THREW DYNAMITE INSIDE OF IT TO BLOW IT UP SO THEY STOP PLAYING IT????? CAN YOU IMAGINE????? THOSE PEOPLE WOULD RIOT!! BUT WHAT IF REGGIE WHITE PARACHUTED IN FROM THE TOP OF THE STADIUM!! CAN YOU IMAGINE THAT??!??!? IF HE LIKE FLEW IN AND LANDED ON THE 50 AND FOUGHT OFF ALL THE PEOPLE TRYING TO KILL THE PACKERS!!!! CAN YOU IMAGINE THAT???? THAT CITY WOULD RIOT! THEY'D TEAR DOWN THAT NEW STADIUM!! CAN YOU IMAGINE!??? THEN THEY'D HAVE TO MOVE THE FRANCHISE TO LAS VEGAS!! CAN YOU IMAGINE?????!!!?!"
now you have to picture this guy leaning in about 3" from your face, laughing, roaring loud enough for the entire office to hear.. pacing, hopping, dancing, waving his hands like an out of control puppet and my favorite... the capper....constantly grabbing his crotch between hand waving motions. constantly. like he's trying to discretely jerk off because he gets off on telling these weird fantastical scenarios.
when not creating these wild imaginary scenarios, he's trying to relate everything to a scene from a movie. or replying to questions with one-liners from 80s films.
"hey (guy), do you have a copy of that report (our boss) mentioned in today's meeting?"
"the TPS report? like in Office Space! you remember that scene, right??? the one where they're talking about TPS reports!! YOU REMEMBER THAT DON'T YOU!!?!???!"
all while bellowing a nervous laugh, gesticulating and patting you on the back/shoulder/poking his fingers at your face.
it's so overwhelming, like nazi shock troops in Poland, that there's no time to react or respond. any attempt to talk is interrupted by him SHOUTING over the top of of you. try to walk away.. he follows. on the phone? he doesn't care. i once got up, shoved him with two hands away from my chair because he was 6" from my face yelling a story at me while i was on the phone with a client and told him to shut the #### up (after hitting the mute button) so that i could work.... that held him at bay for a few hours.
he's a nice enough guy. smart. capable. just.... jesus.
i realize i'm a bad person for caring, being annoyed and much worse.. telling the world about it but.... holy ####. i need to vent.