Fond memories of a manager who used to get beet red when his blood pressure rose in situations which irratated him. Never said anything, but you could just see it. He would then walk away and sulk in his office for the rest of the day. We always took it as a victory.
Is it me, or is the PHB getting more and more irate lately? I recall him from years gone by as a Zen-like island of placid stupidity, but he's showing more and more frustration. Can a heart attack be far behind?