Earlier this week, I was "outted" at a regional managers meeting as an "office tormentor." I tried to deny it. I tried to minimize it. I claimed that the evil side kicks actually enjoy my plots. It's charming, I said. It's amusing and keeps morale up, I said.
I pointed out that the evil side kicks actually inflict their own brand of tormenting on me. ME! I, too, am a victim of office torments.
Truth? Yeah. I have fun at their expense. Never anything truly destructive. And, they do laugh. Perhaps more at the moron they can't believe they work for . . . but it's laughing.
So, I am the chief office tormentor. And, gosh darn it, people like me!