I was in New York for two months working for Scouts BSA at a reservation in the mountains, a friend of mine has been working there for several years and she lead me to work there this past season; but that’s a whole other story. Anyways, at one point for an evening meeting we had to wait at the porch for our program director to go do something. He said it would be ten seconds. Someone started a count-down and everyone else slowly joined in. By the time they hit zero and started to count into the negatives the T-posing began. By the time he came back most everyone on the office post was T-posing on him and counting down through the negatives. He looked up at them and gave them the order to shut the fuck up.