Ah, Youth
Naivete is a wonderful thing, isn’t it? Oh, to be young and pampered and cluelessly arrogant again. It’s easy to pretend you’re a soldier from a foxhole in an air-conditioned cubicle.
His Vietnam vet co-worker should kick his smug little manicured ass all the way out to the parking lot and then give him the spanking he desperately needs.
Sometimes when you read something, you just know the person is writing from the shallow end of the pool.
The kiddie pool at that.