There was one guy I used to work for. He was a long tenured GS, so he could get away with almost anything, and he really pushed that stuff. He’s morbidly obese, and he had some porn scattered around his office, and he’d take vacations at least a few times a year to Toronto or Tampa to partake of their prostitutes. Hell, he even flew in a Ukrainian woman, that everyone suspected was probably more or less a mail-order bride, and even brought her to work and “showed her off”. So, that can give you an idea of what his general opinion of women is. Let’s just pretend his name was Bob.
On one occasion, we had a very attractive early 30s woman working in the office. She was attractive enough that, frankly, several of the other men would make a point of walking by her cubicle and striking up a conversation whenever they could. Funny enough, apparently I was the only one that had enough self-restraint that they’d let do shift work with her. Regardless, Bob was one of those guys that would make a point of coming out of his office whenever he heard her around and would engage her in conversation, except he tended to do it in more of an elementary school type, where he’d just be mean and insulting to her. And his comments tended to revolve around how she dressed which, in my opinion, was always professional. Yet, if she was wearing a button-up shirt, and you could see even a hint of cleavage, he’d say so. If she was wearing slacks, he’d comment that he liked her ass. If she wore a skirt that showed any of her legs at all, he’d say so. It was quite appalling on it’s own, really, but she had a sharp tongue and would usually dish it back at him at least as harsh. I asked her about it at some point, and she said she didn’t care at all, she actually liked it gave her an excuse to hurl insults at him, and she was used to it anyway, since she moonlighted as a bartender. So nothing official ever came of that.
The worst one though, was several years later. After a reorganization, he had ended up under the supervision of a black, female Commander and she had the office next to hers. She was nice, perhaps a bit too much for her own good. I was up there in his office checking on a deployment of some of one of my projects because he’d complained it wasn’t working right for him–as it turned out, he was just expecting it to behave differently that it should, for reasons I didn’t understand. As I had used to work for him, he struck up a conversation about movies or something. Eventually the Commander had come over to ask some work related question and got into the conversation when some, let’s say controversial stuff, came up. Right there, in front of his black, female boss, he actually commented on both, how hormonal and bitch women get on their periods, and also, commenting on race, “well, you know how they [black people] are” with an obviously derisive tone in his voice. She actually completely ignored the sexist comment, perhaps she was used to it at that point. And her response to the racist one was just just “Oh Bob…” in a gee-shucks kind of way.
At one point someone else had tried to file a sexism and racism complaint against him. She was upset that she hadn’t gotten a particular project and blamed it on him for being sexist and racist, but as it turned out, he had nothing to do with that decision, and she hadn’t gotten it because of her incompetence, and was fired shortly later anyway. But the rumor had gotten around that someone had filed a sexism complaint and gotten fired for it. Similarly, he’d gotten another complaint too, telling someone he didn’t like that he was going to shoot him in the head, but as he was the only person that heard it, there was no evidence, and all they could do was move him to another section. Perhaps those two complaints coming to nothing scared people off from further complaints?