Office Pest
(A while ago we had a new coworker start in another department. Occasionally, he and I happen to take lunch at the same time and we go to eat at the same place.)
Coworker: *as I sip a [Soda] while walking* “You know that stuff will kill you. It’s full of aspartame –” *pronouncing it wrong* “– which gives you tumours and cancer.”
Me: “Yuh huh.”
(Note: this was regular Soda which uses actual sugar.)
Coworker: “It’s true! It’s evil stuff, and all supported by the government.” *inhales deeply on his cigarette*
Me: “And what about that filthy thing in your mouth? That reeks, by the way.”
Coworker: “This is different; I choose to do this to myself.”
Me: “Riiight…”
(He ducks into a shop to buy some cheap pastries, then heads toward some benches, still going on about aspartame, and proceeds to break up his pastry and throw it to the pigeons.)
Me: “Uh… did you just buy that to feed the pigeons? They’re a pest, you know.”
Coworker: “Yeah, I can’t stand them. That’s why I’m feeding them.”
Me: “Run that by me again?”
Coworker: “Smart, see? I only feed the weak crippled ones so they survive and dilute the gene pool.”
Me: *bewildered* “You realise with the amount of rubbish and food that gets tossed on the ground they’re all likely going to survive anyway?”
Coworker: “Huh… probably…” *continues throwing pastry to the pigeons*
(Later, back in the office, he challenges me to look into aspartame so I find an official report on its effects declaring it safe in small doses. After a few minutes he comes into my office.)
Coworker: “Pfff, government approved. Don’t trust anything they tell you. I’ll find you some real evidence.”
(Shortly afterwards I receive an email containing a document outlining the effects on rats, and he comes back to watch my response.)
Me: “Well, of course they’d get tumours. They fed them 1,000 times the maximum human dose. You feed rats anything in that dose and it’ll kill them.”
Coworker: *shakes his head and walks off, shouting* “It’s all a conspiracy, man! You listen to their lies if you want but I know the truth!”
(He was later fired for turning up late and leaving early without notice, showing up for work stoned, and not showing up at all. NOTE: The debate on aspartame is ongoing but the occasional drink won’t kill you like he was suggesting)