dumb questions to ask your friends to annoy them — a list i tested on dave — 1 brief investigation
dumb questions to ask your friends to annoy them — a list i tested on dave — 1 brief investigation
i tested a list of dumb questions to ask your friends to annoy them on dave, in person, with the IKEA shelf creaking nearby. the air fryer was preheating for nothing. the dishwasher judged us. the taxman, somewhere, was filing something. dave answered each question seriously, which annoyed me back.
i’m typing this up from the desk at 9:08, the morning after the dave session, while carla is upstairs in an annual planning meeting about staffing the third floor. i have until lunch and a notes app full of dave’s earnest replies, which is the worst possible outcome for an annoyance experiment.
the premise is simple. these are not random questions. these are not funny questions. these are questions engineered, precisely, to make a friend you love mildly want to leave the room. the design brief is annoyance. the metric is the eye-roll-to-laugh ratio, and you want the roll on top.
1. dumb questions to ask your friends to annoy them, the operating principle
the operating principle is engineered patience theft. a normal dumb question costs the listener a sentence. an annoying dumb question costs the listener a sentence, then a clarification, then a second clarification, and then a long inhale through the nose. that inhale is the deliverable. you came for the inhale.
the principle, as a working theory, is older than dave and i. it shows up wherever a sitcom mines the inhale for free comedy — see the long career of malcolm in the middle, where the entire kitchen scene is built on a child asking the wrong precise question to the parent at the wrong precise moment. that’s the form i copied. dave was the parent.
this whole exercise sits inside a broader investigation into the word itself, which i wrote up last quarter as the long dumb manifesto on what dumb actually means. that one explains why the word is the right word. this one is the field test. annoyance is the application layer.
my baseline rule for the design: each question must sound legitimate at first hearing. if it sounds like a joke, it’s a joke, and a joke does not annoy — it lands or doesn’t. annoyance lives in the gap between *”oh that’s a real question”* and *”oh you cannot be serious”*. the gap should be at least three seconds. dave’s gap was usually four.
2. items one through three, the kitchen-themed batch
the kitchen-themed batch i tested standing in dave’s kitchen, which is mostly my kitchen because dave’s kitchen has no chairs. i had a coffee. dave had nothing. the half-built shelf in the corner was watching.
1. *”if a recipe says salt to taste, whose taste, legally.”* dave paused. dave said *”yours”*. i asked the follow-up: *”but is there a manufacturer-recommended baseline.”* dave drank the coffee that wasn’t his. the inhale lasted approximately two seconds. acceptable.
2. *”is the dishwasher a cabinet that just happens to rinse, or a rinser that just happens to store.”* dave did not answer this one. he stared at his own dishwasher, which is the kind of moment i was hoping to manufacture. the kitchen had gone quiet enough that you could hear the air fryer’s standby fan. that was point one, banked.
3. *”if i microwave a fork on purpose, is it research or a personality.”* dave said *”it’s a fire”*. dave knows this because of the seventh microwave, which i killed in a fork-related event the year before, and which sparky the fork with the black mark commemorates from the back of the drawer. dave was annoyed not by the question but by the memory. higher-order annoyance. five-point question.
3. items four through six, the ikea-themed batch
the ikea-themed batch i ran in the corner of dave’s living room, where the half-built ikea shelf has lived since february in what dave calls *”the considering phase”*. the considering phase is the testing chamber. it is neutral ground. it is also where dave keeps the unopened mail pile, in a small architecturally interesting heap that is, itself, a structural feature.
4. *”if you don’t finish the ikea shelf, is it a shelf or a sculpture.”* dave said *”a project”*. i pointed out that *”project”* is the word people use for things that have outlived their original deadline. dave said *”i know what project means”*. that was the inhale. that was the entire deliverable for question four.
5. *”why does ikea include the small allen key but not a single instruction in your native dialect.”* dave looked at the small allen key. dave has nine of them in a drawer. i have six. between us we could open a small allen key shop, which i suggested out loud, and which scored a slow blink rather than an inhale. lower marks. five-point ceiling, four-point delivery.
6. *”is the half-built shelf load-bearing emotionally.”* dave said *”don’t”*. dave said it the way you say it when somebody asks the question you have been quietly asking yourself for six weeks. that’s the perfect score in this category. one-word answer, full inhale, two-step backward into the kitchen. textbook.
4. items seven through nine, the air fryer batch
the air fryer batch i moved into the kitchen because dave’s air fryer, also used once, was on the counter. dave’s air fryer is dave’s. mine is mine. they share a generation, a brand, and a sense of being slightly oversold. i asked the air fryer questions while it was, ironically, doing nothing.
7. *”is air-fried food technically fried, or is the word doing all the work.”* dave said *”the word is doing all the work”*. dave is correct. i did not award any points for the question because the answer was too clean. dave should have hesitated. note for round two: ask it before coffee.
8. *”if i unplug the air fryer for a year, is it broken or just resting.”* dave said *”resting”*. i asked *”how would you know the difference”*. dave looked at the air fryer for a long beat. the air fryer hummed in a way that may or may not have been the wind through the kitchen window. inhale was three seconds. solid four-pointer.
9. *”is the air fryer, in fact, a tiny oven with branding, or a tiny oven with shame.”* dave said *”i’m leaving”*. dave did not leave. dave reorganized a magnet on his fridge that did not need reorganizing. that is the second-best annoyance signal after the full inhale. five points and a ribbon.
5. items ten through twelve, the financial batch
the financial batch i deployed near the unopened mail pile, because financial annoyance scales with proximity to actual financial documents. dave has a system for his mail. the system is the pile. the pile is the system. one of the envelopes was in serif font, which is how *the taxman sends letters in serif font* arrives at your apartment regardless of which apartment it is.
10. *”if you ignore a bill long enough, does it become a feature of your apartment, like a houseplant.”* dave said *”yes, until it isn’t”*. that is, in fact, the correct financial philosophy and i had to write it down, which delayed the next question by ninety seconds. ninety seconds of dave waiting is its own annoyance. inadvertent five-pointer.
11. *”is a savings account a hobby or a job.”* dave answered with HT27 verbatim — *”savings accounts are a hobby for the wealthy”* — except dave reformulated it as *”savings is a hobby and i don’t have hobbies”*, which is functionally identical and technically annoying because it stole my next sentence. cross-points. self-inflicted. four.
12. *”if the taxman writes you a letter in serif font, do you owe the font or the money.”* dave said *”both”*. dave said it without looking up. that is the highest annoyance score available — a question delivered earnestly and answered with the kind of deadpan that flips the experiment back on the experimenter. dave, the insurance guy, won that exchange. i logged it as such.
at this point in the post i should also note where this list connects sideways. the closest cousin in another investigation is the broader study of stupid as a verdict, written up in the field guide on what stupid actually means. annoying-on-purpose questions are dumb by design and stupid by reputation, which is a clean separation. dumb is the form. stupid is what bystanders call it after the fact.
let me tell you something about engineered annoyance, and you can write it on the back of a receipt — i prefer the wallet ones.
the friends worth keeping are the ones who answer the dumb question seriously the first time, sigh on the second, and laugh on the third. dave did all three in one evening. i’m fairly sure there’s a study somewhere, possibly in a serious magazine i can’t currently locate, that proves the inhale is the load-bearing element of male friendship. i did the research. the research is dave.
i rest my case. the twelve above are the design specs. dave is the prototype. the inhale is the deliverable.
6. closing pulpit, the annoyance is the affection
here is the verdict of the experiment, arrived at across one evening, four batches, twelve questions, and approximately seven minutes of cumulative dave-inhale. the annoyance is the affection. you do not engineer twelve dumb questions for someone you are indifferent to. you engineer them for someone whose patience you trust to survive the test.
dave knew. dave knew by question two. dave kept answering. that is the entire mechanism. the friends worth annoying are the ones who keep answering. the friends not worth annoying are the ones who go home after question four. (the friends who don’t notice the question is a question are a third category we will get to in a different investigation, possibly when carla is in a longer meeting.)
i am keeping the twelve. i may add a thirteenth the next time the unopened mail pile produces a serif envelope. the air fryer will still be there. the dishwasher will still be judging. the half-built ikea shelf is, by my best estimate, not going anywhere this fiscal year.
idiot again
independent assessor of the dave-inhale, currently logging twelve verified instances and one unprompted reformulation of HT27
p.s. the ikea shelf in dave’s living room gained no new screws between question four and the end of the evening. that is the only outcome of the experiment that survived the night.







