My first response to a request! Thank you, JORDAN!
Probably my absolute, all time favorite episode of The Office of all time….
Season 3, Episode 13 “The Return.”
Basically, the synopsis of the episode is Oscar returns to the office and there is a Mexican-themed party being thrown for him. While this is all going on, Jim decides to play a prank on Andy and put his cell phone in the ceiling tiles because he cannot stop playing his ringtone (which is, of course, a compilation of Andy singing). Andy gets mad, and well, just watch what happens.
BAHAHA. I love, “In fact, it’s pretty fricken unfunny!”
After this incident, Andy is sent by corporate to get anger management counseling. He eventually returns to Scranton “healed” and decides he now wants to go by the name Andrew.
I honestly cannot help myself from dying laughing every single time at this scene. Especially when the camera shows everyone’s responses to this incident, even Michael Scott’s. I don’t know how any of the actors were able to keep a straight face, let alone how many takes of this scene they had to do.
Obviously The Office is trying to make light of something that affects people every day. And everyone has different ways of dealing with rage. I, in particular, have extreme road rage. I literally catch myself every single day getting into the car, and no more than 20 seconds later I shake my head in annoyance and do the prototypical “double arm raise” which denotes “what in the hell are you doing,” or I have called someone a f*cking idiot. Loud.
Just the other day, I was stopped by some stupid city worker at an intersection, sat there for probably 5 minutes while this gigantic truck carrying heavy machinery backed up to turn left onto a street. And literally this truck came millimeters from my car while the worker stood there. I drive a puny little thing that could be crunched by a moped. A monstrous truck would do much worse damage. I’m sure at this point you can picture me raising my arms (“ARE YOU SERIOUS?!”) and my mouth gaping wide open. The truck finally was able to make a left turn, and the cop that was “patrolling the area” at that time had the nerve to say to me, “Man, that was scary!” NO SHIT! I drove off in a frenzy yelling, “THIS IS ABSURD! LEARN HOW TO DO YOUR JOB!”
Man, I told them.
I proceeded to pick up my friend after this incident and yelled and cursed about it in the car for about 10 more minutes. Then we went hiking and I was able to release my anger that way.
How do you deal with rage? Post it here!
Also, KEEP THOSE REQUESTS COMING! I have a few more I still have to respond to, and will get to them as soon as possible.
Peace, Love, and Rage