I walked out of Chick Fil A on Saturday at 4:30pm. I didn't have the intention of quitting at the time just of taking a breather for a minute and collecting my thoughts. However, I did walk out the back door and come back 10 minutes later and so it was interpreted as a "walk out".
At least this time it was not due to an emotional episode. Sort of. Trisha was very upset and now I have to try and find a way to make money. Odd jobs and donating plasma, while collecting unemployment HERE I COME!
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