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re: Have you ever "Up and Quit" your job on impulse?
Posted on 8/9/20 at 7:18 am to Tarik One
Posted on 8/9/20 at 7:18 am to Tarik One
Yep, about twenty years ago I was being trained on some machinery for the first time and accidentally bumped a rack, well the foreman comes and cusses me out. I suck it up but the guy keeps coming by saying stupid shite to me in front of everyone. At the time I’m 6’3” 225 lbs and this guy is all of 5’6” maybe 140 lbs Well later I bump the rack again and I look over , this guy starts running towards me , eyes bulging. At this point I say “ frick this job it’s go time” I start running towards him and yelling “ I’m going to beat your fricking arse!” He stops and runs in the office and locks the door. All the guys there we’re giving me high fives as I left( he was a dick to everyone apparently) The hard part was coming home telling my wife I quit the first day on the job
Posted on 8/9/20 at 7:44 am to Tarik One
Back when I was a teenager the superintendent of a construction job accused me and my buddy of something we didn't do. We basically told him to frick off, got our shite out of our rooms and left. They were shorthanded to begin with trying to do the job with the least amount of people as the could. When we drove back by the jobsite the foreman was doing the job we were doing.
Posted on 8/9/20 at 7:57 am to Tarik One
Yep. I paid my way through school working as a shipfitter in a shipyard during the summers. Steel doesn't want to be curved into the shape of a ship, so a shipfitter welds eyepads to the steel and hooks up a bunch of 5 and 10 ton comealongs and pulls the everloving shite out of the piece of steel to get it in the position it needs to be in. Then he tack welds it into place and the welders come behind him and put a continuous weld to turn two pieces of steel into one. Up until the welders are finished marrying the two pieces, the steel isn't really joined well at all and the comealongs stay in place to provide the load bearing until the final welds can provide it. That's the job in a nutshell. Pull steel. Tack steel.
I was doing that in the middle of August one day. The piece I was working on was outside, not under the fab shop roof. We were about three miles from the sun, so the steel was about 140 degrees. It was about halfway through the afternoon shift. Now, part of why I did that job is that during the summer, that shipyard ran balls to the wall. I could get 84 hour weeks if I wanted, so with all the overtime, I could take down almost eight months worth of pay in 12 weeks. It was a fricking non-stop grueling grind of 12 hour days.
So, I'd already been there about 9 hours that day when I heard a loud BANG, then a few seconds later another, then what sounded like a burst from a machine gun. My welding hood was knocked off my head and I was staring at a quivering piece of 5/16" thick steel about 6 inches from my face when it previously was at arm's length. The welds holding the eyepads the comealongs were attached to on the backside of my workpiece had let go. That started a cascade failure, breaking all the tack welds and letting the steel whip back into the position it wanted to naturally be in. I was lucky enough that I was just far enough away that it wasn't able to hit me and turn the bones in my face into Jell-O.
I looked around, and because of where I was working kind of off by myself nobody else even noticed what happened. I realized that had I been hit, if I wasn't instantly killed, I likely would have have laid there on that hot steel until I was non-instantly killed. I was graduating the next year, so I marched right to the yard foreman, told him what happened and that I'd find some other way to make up for the money I was going to miss and quit on the spot. Then I went to this little dive bar three hundred yards from the entrance of the shipyard and ordered two double shots of whiskey and sat there until my hands quit shaking.
I was doing that in the middle of August one day. The piece I was working on was outside, not under the fab shop roof. We were about three miles from the sun, so the steel was about 140 degrees. It was about halfway through the afternoon shift. Now, part of why I did that job is that during the summer, that shipyard ran balls to the wall. I could get 84 hour weeks if I wanted, so with all the overtime, I could take down almost eight months worth of pay in 12 weeks. It was a fricking non-stop grueling grind of 12 hour days.
So, I'd already been there about 9 hours that day when I heard a loud BANG, then a few seconds later another, then what sounded like a burst from a machine gun. My welding hood was knocked off my head and I was staring at a quivering piece of 5/16" thick steel about 6 inches from my face when it previously was at arm's length. The welds holding the eyepads the comealongs were attached to on the backside of my workpiece had let go. That started a cascade failure, breaking all the tack welds and letting the steel whip back into the position it wanted to naturally be in. I was lucky enough that I was just far enough away that it wasn't able to hit me and turn the bones in my face into Jell-O.
I looked around, and because of where I was working kind of off by myself nobody else even noticed what happened. I realized that had I been hit, if I wasn't instantly killed, I likely would have have laid there on that hot steel until I was non-instantly killed. I was graduating the next year, so I marched right to the yard foreman, told him what happened and that I'd find some other way to make up for the money I was going to miss and quit on the spot. Then I went to this little dive bar three hundred yards from the entrance of the shipyard and ordered two double shots of whiskey and sat there until my hands quit shaking.
This post was edited on 8/9/20 at 8:34 am
Posted on 8/9/20 at 8:08 am to Tarik One
Maybe not impulse.
Asked off two weeks ahead for the LSU/Georgia game when I was a delivery driver in college @ Pluckers. Steve, the owner, who is a friend of mine now obv liked my driving skills and put me on the schedule anyway. Well Friday came around and with work looming Saturday I hit the road for Atlanta. Somewhere between Br and Atl I stop for gas and and pumping gas right next to me is Steve. We chatted for a second before he realized what was happening and then quickly asked me if I was working tomorrow. Hadn’t planned on this but just looked at him and said “I just quit” right there. He laughed, we drove the rest of the way there in caravan and partied the entire weekend.
That job sucked, should have quit sooner.
Asked off two weeks ahead for the LSU/Georgia game when I was a delivery driver in college @ Pluckers. Steve, the owner, who is a friend of mine now obv liked my driving skills and put me on the schedule anyway. Well Friday came around and with work looming Saturday I hit the road for Atlanta. Somewhere between Br and Atl I stop for gas and and pumping gas right next to me is Steve. We chatted for a second before he realized what was happening and then quickly asked me if I was working tomorrow. Hadn’t planned on this but just looked at him and said “I just quit” right there. He laughed, we drove the rest of the way there in caravan and partied the entire weekend.
That job sucked, should have quit sooner.
Posted on 8/9/20 at 8:46 am to dawg23
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Thankfully he backed down. I say "thankfully "because I ended up working for that company for 4 summers and then for 14 more years full-time. (That guy was long gone before I began working full time). Then I started my own company with the experience I gained working there.
That’s a great story.
Posted on 8/9/20 at 8:54 am to Tarik One
Yeah. Had a really shitty job a few years back. They told us out of the blue one day that we had to show up at corporate for sales training at 5:00 in the morning and then we could go out in our sales territory at 8:00 AM. That day: the day after the 2016 election. I told my boss (he was a nice guy but his boss was a massive dickhead) that there was no way in hell I was showing up to that, and then he told me his boss also does this every Monday after the Super Bowl. Needless to say I did not show up to that sales training and turned in my two weeks notice that week.
Posted on 8/9/20 at 9:00 am to Tarik One
A summer job in college. The guy running place was a major jackhole but the money was decent. My dad came in to tell me his dad had died and afterwards, before I had a chance to explain, the guy running the place lit into me for wasting time getting visitors. I put a computer monitor through a window and left.
Posted on 8/9/20 at 9:01 am to Tarik One
quote:yea, but then I realize real quickly that
Have you ever "Up and Quit" your job on impulse
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Nah. I need the money
Posted on 8/9/20 at 9:11 am to Tarik One
Yeah, one time. I was a an ops supervisor at a trucking company. We had a rash of people quit and the GM told me I needed to go to the night shift for a few weeks until he could hire / train new people. I was cool with that, even though I had a newborn at home, I wanted to be a team player.
Anyways, after a few months, he told me things were going well on nights and that would be my full time position from now on. I went home after shift and called a friend of mine who was the manager of a freight brokerage company and asked if he had a spot for me. He said yes and I immediately turned around and went back to work to turn my badge in.
Anyways, after a few months, he told me things were going well on nights and that would be my full time position from now on. I went home after shift and called a friend of mine who was the manager of a freight brokerage company and asked if he had a spot for me. He said yes and I immediately turned around and went back to work to turn my badge in.
This post was edited on 8/9/20 at 9:11 am
Posted on 8/9/20 at 9:27 am to Tarik One
I thought it over and quit the next morning. It was a decent job- just a bit over $110,000 per year and I didn't have to manage anyone- but my boss made two mistakes. First, he shoved a bunch of us into a windowless room because we were on some stupid project.
Second, when a few people started working 9:30 to 4:00 he called a 5:30 meeting and got pissy with the whole group. I was still working hard, and honestly the rest of the group probably would have been, too, if they weren't trapped in a project cave.
So,I went in the next morning and quit. Ironically, my boss wasn't there yet so I got to explain it all to his boss. 6 months later my boss was a self-employed consultant on LinkedIn.
No, I would not describe myself as a "team player." frick that noise.
Second, when a few people started working 9:30 to 4:00 he called a 5:30 meeting and got pissy with the whole group. I was still working hard, and honestly the rest of the group probably would have been, too, if they weren't trapped in a project cave.
So,I went in the next morning and quit. Ironically, my boss wasn't there yet so I got to explain it all to his boss. 6 months later my boss was a self-employed consultant on LinkedIn.
No, I would not describe myself as a "team player." frick that noise.
Posted on 8/9/20 at 10:12 am to billjamin
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No. Be an adult. Just go find another job.
being an adult IS telling your boss to frick off and walking out
not being an adult is putting up with it while you look for a better job unless family and kids are involved
Posted on 8/9/20 at 10:26 am to Hook Em Horns
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This never happened.
Did you learn nothing from the story? If you get a chance to take it back, do so.
Posted on 8/9/20 at 10:27 am to Tarik One
In this economic environment? frick no.
Plus, those with families or loved ones to support value consistent income over their day to day feelings about a job. Everyone’s job sucks at some point or in some situations.
Plus, those with families or loved ones to support value consistent income over their day to day feelings about a job. Everyone’s job sucks at some point or in some situations.
Posted on 8/9/20 at 10:33 am to Tarik One
When I was 18 and working as a lifeguard. Crazy thunder/lightening storm and the ranger at the wave pool told us to get back on stand despite no visitors being there. Summer was almost over and like 6 of the lifeguards were like frick that and we all left. FWIW the head wall of the pool and surrounding area had two lightning strikes in the previous few summers. I had another summer job I was working at as well and left for LSU in a week.
Had worked there for 4 summers and in retrospect wish I wouldn’t have even though there were no negative repercussions.
Had worked there for 4 summers and in retrospect wish I wouldn’t have even though there were no negative repercussions.
This post was edited on 8/9/20 at 10:35 am
Posted on 8/9/20 at 10:52 am to Tarik One
Yes, I got laid off from oil/gas industry a couple months ago. Started cutting grass for my neighbor's llc. Got poison ivy the first day and told her i quit on day 2... frick Poison Ivy
Posted on 8/9/20 at 11:00 am to Tarik One
Yep...worked at staples for 3 days. Told them I was going on lunch but clocked out and never came back. I was just working for some extra pocket change but it wasn’t worth the hassle.
Posted on 8/9/20 at 11:07 am to Tarik One
I worked as an appraiser and I was "in charge" of these 2 new guys. They were good buddies outside of work so they didn't want to listen to anything and I had zero authority but all the responsibility.
I called my boss and quit on the spot. That was Feb 29 of this year. Best decision I've made.
I called my boss and quit on the spot. That was Feb 29 of this year. Best decision I've made.
Posted on 8/9/20 at 11:19 am to Tarik One
Yes, it was awesome. Found a job the next day.
Posted on 8/9/20 at 11:21 am to Tarik One
I’ve really considered every single Monday-Friday
Posted on 8/9/20 at 11:23 am to Tarik One
Yep..about 14yrs ago. Plenty of money, divorced, no kids. Got sick of my VP, said frick it and quit with no job, or leads for a job. And this wasn’t some hourly job, it was a career job with an industry leader. Making way more than I’m making today.
Things are quite different today unfortunately.
Things are quite different today unfortunately.
This post was edited on 8/9/20 at 11:24 am
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