Jackie's idea of an amazing meeting

Jackie storms in like a belligerent tornado, ignorant of the context, barks orders, and belittles at least one person in front of the group (a failure if she doesn’t). She spits out some things about some numbers, in her usual idiosyncratic way, and pretends she achieved something and taught us peons something profound.

Then finishes with:

Great meeting guys, kudos to you (for what?, no one knows. We brush aside the debris, take a breath, and get on with it).

Her coming, and consequent going has an effect not unlike taking a rather large dose of a miscalculated chemical makeup of LSD: you briefly lose touch with reality and are stuck with a grimy, which way is up?, come-down.