Got into the office around 10am today after a morning meeting...and we (Bob) were already in the early stages of a FREAKOUT, what's making this one even better is that I've obviously had nothing to do with it, so far the only casualties are a couple containers of white-out. We've clearly established by now that Bob doesn't handle stress very well, I'd probably say that's his weakpoint. So when we are nearing a deadline or have to get some drawings out in a hurry things get a little dicey for Bob......
I sit down at my desk check the e-mail and such, then I start hearing "jesus christ, jesus christ" (a few more times than just that) and then begin hearing things getting slammed on the desk and paper crumpling. Since I'm not suppose to talk to Bob right now, and I don't think he's a real religious fellow, I just have to guess things are not going so well with the deadline and associated work. I'd say he's getting nice and primed for a good old fashioned FREAKOUT at this point. Then...after about 45 minutes of this it happens "god%$%m this stupid whiteout!" a few plasticy sounding thing hit the desk hard and our hero storms off to the break/storage room. Funny thing is...as with most of Bob's issues, this is kind of his own fault. We normally buy like "papermate" or some other type of nice whiteout stuff, but when Bob was sent to the store he took it upon himself to save the office 48 cents on a pack of like 8 and buy the cheap generic brand...how's that working for you today bud?
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