DrChristianTroy
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I know I shouldn't be surprised but that peanut thing is creepy as fuck to me.What did Mr. Sweet do after he was fired from The Herald?
According to those who were there, for well over a year Mr. Sweet would come by the paper's office at all hours of the day and night and post weird notes on the door. Written on random scraps of paper, these notes ranged from demanding that he be reinstated to whining about his "betrayal" at the hands of people he strangely regarded as his colleagues. On a couple of occasions, staffers tried to chase Psycho Martin Luther down when he was spotted putting one of his little theses on the door. Doubtless energized by terror, he proved surprisingly swift and elusive and was never caught. Mr. Sweet continued to post these messages for the remainder of the 1997 spring semester and for the entire 1997-98 academic year.
None of my sources worked at The Herald after the spring 1998 semester, but it's probably safe to assume that he resumed this behavior during his first -- and only -- semester in grad school in the fall of 1998 before being expelled. After he was expelled, he started contacting reporters and editors demanding that they interview him and write stories exposing the liberal/progressive conspiracy that resulted in his expulsion. Finally, an editor wrote to him and told him that if he didn't stop, his activities would be reported to the hated and feared Department of Judicial Affairs. Mr. Sweet has this letter posted on one of his many antiquated websites.
What did Mr. Sweet do to ensure he was the center of attention at The Herald?
Aside from staring at people until they were thoroughly creeped out, injecting himself into private conversations, cursing out the yearbook photographer while discoursing on his fondness for lesbians and generally sperging about at his workstation, he had a special technique he used when people just wouldn't stop what they were doing and focus on him.
He would sneak up behind someone and stand as close as possible without actually touching his victim. Then he would stuff a fistful of peanuts into his mouth and start loudly crunching them with his mouth open. This certainly got him plenty of attention. It was not the kind of attention any normal person would want, but as we know all too well, for Mr. Sweet any attention is better than no attention.
Jonathan, of course, continues to wonder why no one at the paper wanted him back on the staff.