One guy was actively gesturing and got to talking about when he worked in Louisiana. He was at a company meeting, he explained. As boardrooms can sometimes go, things got heated, and employees started to raise their voices and the conversations were about to boil over. A local guy who could no longer take it, slammed his hands down on the table, and said in a thick Cajun accent, A gator got your leg?
What?, they all said.
Does a GATOR GOT YOUR LEG? Then he stood up and left.
He thought they were arguing over things that did not warrant it. If it was as bad as a large reptile eating your limb, well then, yeah, complain.
So this is a good barometer for drama: use it accordingly.
And in the meantime, here is a small bit of utter joy to help with all the rest: