obsessive compulsives...
I work with one, attention span of a squirrel...I'm working up about 15 feet, in a tight little area.
I hand him tools I am not using, ask for a file
I waited FIVE minutes while he wiped the tools and put them away. rolled up the wrench pouch (still needed the wrench later). Rearranged MY toolbox..and then I calmly asked for my file
'Oh yea, I forgot'.. I give him another coupe minutes...and wheres the SFT19 bearing?!?!??! Ohhh yeaaa..
I swear OCD + Xanax is NOT a good combo