I quit my last job over a piece of shit like that. He was 5 foot 6 on a good day and skinny. He wasn't my boss, but a client of the company I was a contractor for.
That means I got to do my job however I want, as long as it is done. He just couldn't grasp the concept of it and was constantly trying to boss me around, unsuccessfully. The company was aware of his bullshit, did nothing.
I was driving to work one morning and said "you know what, fuck them all" turned the car around, sent the company email my contract is finished, and went home back to sleep. I did have something else lined up, I am not that crazy.
Good show! Might do just that at some point. Certain financial goals should be met first, but a guy can only take so much.
It's not me, but I will have to remind myself that there's two ways to do your job, if you know what I mean.