Oh. TzeLin. You really are trying to get me started here. Just about until 2 months ago I had a boss (an American expat with half-Japanese family background and utter grandiose narcissist pretending to be the nicest, congenial gentleman on the planet) whose job was to train his tiny staff of two but didn’t. He was notorious for it,
but “K” University execs were too blinded to see through his snake-oil-salesman act. And yep, his favourite line would be “oh,!you should’ve XYZ” after I’d dropped the ball. Well, thanks for nothing, Mister Balding Clown. Now, you tell me? Where were you when I needed help? Oh, yeah, promoting yourself to the execs at the water cooler.”