I had one that singled me out on a talk. I was supposedly working on warmth and enthusiasm, which they should reasonably have known I could not do properly without hope with the opposite sex (which they blew on the promise of). This idiot gave me a W on that point, after I had previously been marked I on the same point (and this idiot was not known for giving W's first and asking questions later--at least then I could have understood that he was just picky).
This same hounder also continually dallied at the Kingdumb Hell after promising me rides back and forth. He would tell me "Just a minute", upon which I would start timing. As soon as a minute elapsed, he was inevitably gabbing away or hounding someone else. Invariably it would run more than ten minutes into his "minute", and he said he meant a New York minute (which is even shorter than a clock minute). I don't know what he was hoping to accomplish, but it didn't take me long to realize that this humanoid was out to bust up anything fun from my life (as were the other hounders).
And he wondered why I continually turned in field circus reports with only one hour a month, and then I turned them in late.