Not my boss, but a coworker and supervisor of a different group that I’m expected to collaborate with and work with much more than I can stand to do. Most people avoid talking to him at all costs.
Conversations are like:
Zippy: Do you know if anyone ordered the new monitors
Me: Well, I…
Zippy: You ordered them.
Me: No, I…
Zippy: You ordered them but they are delayed. Ok, so we need to blahblahblahblahblahblahblah
Me: STOP TALKING. I was trying to say that I was getting ready to order them.
I deal with my manager, almost exclusively, via telephone as we’re some 1100 miles apart.
When my manager interrupts, I stop talking… for uncomfortably long periods of time. So much time, in fact, that she’s often asked if I’m still on the line. I respond that, “I’m here. Just waiting 'til you’re done.”
Or I continue talking right over her interruption.
I was expecting to be the first person to make this admission.
I’m that guy. It sucks, I know it sucks, and I try to control it, but sometimes it just happens. Doesn’t make it alright, I know this, but I am aware that I do this. I do it to my wife too and it drives her apeshit.
I generally don’t have patience for people who repeat themselves and/or insist on telling the same story/anecdote over and over. This is when I tend to strike, sometimes rudely. I need to learn to just suck it up and chill the fuck out but, hey, I’m trying.