When I was around 19 or 20, working the dinner rush in the kitchen at a restaurant. Owner's kid was the expeditor on the other side of the passthrough window and he just started going insane yelling and screaming. Told him to shut up and sprinkled in some colourful language and he told me to get out. Left my station with 25+ bills in the window at around 6:30 on a Saturday, went home and played Starcraft.
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