I was living off savings and had a friend who's dad owns (owned, hehe) a business. They were behind schedule and my friend was suffering from overwork, so I decided to apply and help.
Met the dad and he was an A-grade, entitled boomer, asshole boss. I worked respectfully and left the day after I realized no respect would be reciprocated. Learned the old man is selling the business because they can't hold onto employees. “No shit?”
Also he is injured.
Good, says I! The schadenfreude is too real.