I worked for a place run by Zoomies. The non-flying ones make even less sense.
I did have fun with one particularly gung-go one once. He thought "rank" still meant something and tossed a USAF Officer's handbook on my desk and loudly announced that he had provided this (lovely crooked photocopy of the one he probably slept with) booklet to all of his staff and that they were working on memorizing it.
I picked it up off my desk and threw it back at him, harder than he'd tossed it on my desk to emphasize my next point...
"Guess it's a good think I don't work for you, then. I have real work to do."
He was livid, but also was bright enough to know I was right.
He stomped off and later whined to my Army Tank Commander / Former Pratt & Whitney Engineer boss about it, who later shared with me that I should have at least warned him, since he had a really hard time keeping a straight face listing to the little tyrant's "concerns" about his staff.

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My boss suggested maybe he ought to avoid our work area when things were busy.