Definitely not very big, but tiny is an overstatement. https://andersonexpressinc.com/index.php?page=about-us, I would consider them small.

But yeah, to me, this seems more like a violent disagreement than anything on the level of the UHC shooting

Easy choice

Or a member of the Army of Yoshis?

At the very least it should be his handle/nickname in jail

The Marios of the world probably be thinking deep thoughts about right now…

CEOs are identifying as cats and demanding litter boxes to shit in during meetings. And a guy I know has a sister that told him she heard that somewhere.

No, they'll just WFH. They're important and make the rules, so clearly the rules don't apply to them.

There may be a personal grievance, but what are the chances that if he had better work conditions, that the personal grievance he had would have driven him to this?

While true, how many of those workplace incidents involved someone from the executive level?

Depending on the grievance it might still be "class warfare" depending on how loosely you define it.

"Going postal" was a thing.

It was a thing before Columbine, cause man, I remember the talks at school about that.

The class was brought out, we sat under a tree, and were allowed to talk about our feelings.

One of my bullies looked me dead in the eye, and said something along the lines of "Its always the quiet ones."

I'm surprised I didn't have to talk to anyone after looking him dead in the eye back and replying "Yeah, it is." Just letting it hang in the air.

I will say, he no longer bullied me after that.

That's ok, I had another bully who learned the hard way that if pushed far enough, I would break bones if provoked enough. Last day of school that year. He clotheslined me and put me in a choke hold when I was running a football, you know, playing like a kid on the last day of school. He still had a hold as we got up, him behind me. When my vision started to dim, I stomped the arch of his foot (multiple fractures, lot of bones there) to get out, then turned and broke his nose with one punch.

It all stopped after that.

Because my teachers were aware of the bullying (thanks for stopping it, assholes) I didn't get in any trouble. This was at the beginning of zero tolerance talks. It was a policy the next school year.

You're more likely to be killed by a family member than a coworker, too.

"This isn't a business. I've always thought of it more of a source of cheap labour, like a family."