I once lived with a self-proclaimed "Type A" who was more inclined to yell at you after a scary car crash (air bags! totalled! only a slight reprieve when officer said it wasn't my fault! chastising me for forgetting to collect change from the car!) than to make sure you were okay.
Why be like that? Because his dad was a jerk?
And is this a "Type A" who acts like he wants to be happy?
Food.
https://mobile.twitter.com/ScottWalker/status/1074034922346725376
Christmas party.
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