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This fits in line with his story of doing his Andrew Dice Clay routine at the top of his lungs outside the dorms before someone threw a trash can at him to get him to shut up. This new info leads me to believe that there was building resentment to Sweet and his public performances (although of course Sweet thinks it was actually an attempt by the Herald editor to assassinate him rather than consider the fact that people in general were fed up with his shit).OK, my new pals, let's set the Wayback Machine for half-past 1997.
What was Mr. Sweet's behavior like outside the confines of The Herald, where he has freely admitted to acting like a revolting creep of the first water?
Not surprisingly, according to those who were there, it was bizarre in the extreme.
He performed for his adoring public three times a day in the cafeteria. If he didn't jump up and launch into one of his impromptu "homages," he would nonetheless command attention with his grotesque table manners and other dining rituals, all of which essentially shouted, "I'm mentally ill!" As his fellow students averted their eyes in embarrassed silence, Mr. Sweet carried on as if he were receiving a standing ovation.
If there was a free event on campus, Mr. Sweet was in attendance. Your only hope of avoiding him was if there were two or more free events at the same time and you made a lucky choice. At these events, as everywhere else, Mr. Sweet ensured that all eyes and all ears were aware of his presence. If an academic department or a student group brought in a speaker, Mr. Sweet was there, first in line to ask questions that were either off-topic, weird or downright inappropriate. If the event was social in nature, Mr. Sweet, looking like a young Fidel Castro recently emerged from the jungles, would show up and behave as if he was some kind of off-brand superhero whose sole power was to guarantee that no one present had a good time. He almost always succeeded. It got to the point where some people would leave the instant he made his presence loudly and unmistakably known.
I guess he did this stuff for attention? An attempt at acceptance? He thought he was being funny?
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