There’s a young guy at work who consistently makes me laugh. He’s uber-intelligent and quirky and does something weekly that just slays me.
For example, he makes sound effects. Sometimes he’s a UFO. The other week he was a pterodactyl. Once he was making sounds and proclaimed, “I’m a propeller!”
The most recent incident happened in the lunch room. I was sitting there beginning to consume my reheated-whatever, when in he walked…backwards. Right to the fridge, reaching behind him trying to open it and get his lunch. I’m sitting there in stitches, unable to eat!
I kept bugging him about it over the following days, calling him “The Backwards Man”.
“I only did that for like 10 seconds!” he protested.
That was a damn funny 10 seconds, man!