One morning I noticed my cat wasn’t feeling well. It was too close to my shift to call out. When I got to work, I asked if there was any way to leave early, as we were completely dead. Manager said no. I begged him to just please let me leave. My cat is really sick. He said you should have gotten coverage. I was like it was way too sudden to get coverage. Get off work hours later to take my cat to the vet. He died the next day. I took a couple days off work. The same manager comes up to me. Hey, how’s your cat? He’s dead Ryan, f*cking dead.
This is the day I stopped doing anything extra at my jobs. Fck you Ryan. Fck you.