This is a past story from a few years ago when I was living in my hometown. I used to bus tables for a brand new sports bar, shifts were often 12 hours long. I couldn’t stand the management and ownership, bunch of phonies who pretended to care about your life before making you do busy work. My cousin was getting married and I gave them two weeks notice I wouldn’t be able to make it to my shift as I had the wedding. I knew better than to find cover, thats not my responsibility. Management ended up calling me wondering the hell i was, told them I was at the wedding like I told them. Safe to say they weren’t happy with my decision to choose a wedding over cleaning tables.