The guy in the cubicle next to mine...

... he's new to the position, and as it works here, new to the cubicle area. He talks a lot. Really, a lot. The guy who's training him, he 's not as bad, but he hacks stuff up all the time. Seriously, hacks away every. day. It's a lovely sound. He seems to have cleared whatever it was that was stuck in the depths of his esophagus for the past 6 months, finally. But now we have Mr. Chatty. He's gone on for hours now about the bands he's just seen, is planning on seeing, or hopes he'll see someday in the future if he calls the radio station enough times & wins. J/K about that last part, the radio part. And really, I love bands and seeing live music. It's awesome. Maybe it's not what he's saying but how he's saying it that's grating on me. What I wonder is how he's learning a thing in his training session. I don't think I've heard him say one thing about the actual work he's learning and will have to do all on his own in a week. He's a nice kid, but I sincerely hope his shift starts after mine is over!