Having lunch at a Hardee's today, I was reminded of my first job there when I was 16. My manager was a fucking bitch, taking advantage of a kid getting paid minimum wage and having no idea of the workplace. She had me power wash and tar the parking lot, by myself. In the middle of summer. I regularly was scheduled working late shifts during the week after telling her before I started I had school. The icing on the cake was when I caught her repeatedly clocking me out early to avoid me hitting overtime. After finding out she did that, I took all the bacon (about 3 pounds worth), dumped a box of burgers in the the fryer, and walked out. What can I say, I love my bacon. Focus How have you quit shitty jobs?