That is scary. He’s either a bumbling amateur or a master saboteur.
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How true.
Brings to mind the ‘story’ of the office sales gang went to lunch every day consumed several beers, came back and sold the ‘hell’ out of the product the rest of the day.
One of the customers mentioned he smelled alcohol and the boss told the crew to knock off the beer at lunch.
Well, since we all know that you can’t smell vodka on ones breath, that became the drink of choice.
After a couple of terrible weeks of sales the boss told them to “Go back to your beer for lunch. I would as soon have you thought of as drunks rather than have everyone just think you are plain stupid”.
Clark's Law
Sufficiently advanced cluelessness is indistinguishable from malice.
Garde la Foi, mes amis! Nous nous sommes les sauveurs de la République! Maintenant et Toujours!
(Keep the Faith, my friends! We are the saviors of the Republic! Now and Forever!)
LonePalm, le Républicain du verre cassé (The Broken Glass Republican)