Rambling Aimlessly

Lad in work keeps misquoting things I love and I may have to murder him for it…

• He says “Multi-Pass” in a weird indian accent which is, I assume, supposed to be some horrific Fifth Element reference.

• He keeps cupping his hands together a lá Ryu and shouting “Ai-oo-ken!”. I corrected him once and he just started at me like a confused deer.

I do not care how petty this is, my gears can’t take much more grinding of this sort!