As with any job when you're forced to work in collaboration, if those people suck, day in day out, and you wind up doing all the necessary gruntworky crap no one else wants to do (i.e. sitting at a computer all day instead of
frolicking in the parks of NYC), you start to lose it.

I'm inclined agree for the most part.  You can't stifle that kind of boundless enthusiasm without deflating the person who possesses it.  You're right, its her age/experience that need to temper those things, a manager can't really do it unless, say, she worshiped them and so they could provide the one voice that…

Aubrey is a cross between what your one friend gets like when they stop taking their meds, and Satan.