I had my own Steven Slater moment.
I'm in total sympathy with Slater, the JetBlue flight attendant who quit via escape chute. Sympathy, hell. The guy is a hero and inspiration to all the overworked who are not paid half enough for the shit they have to take.
My moment came decades ago in far northern Maine when I was a DJ for a small radio station. During my show, the chief engineer -- who was also the assistant general manager -- entered the studio and, as was his habit, began to chew me out for something he imagined I had done or not done.
But this was one time too many and I just wasn't in the mood. I stood up, told him "That's it, I quit," and walked out the door with a record still playing on the turntable.
I never looked back. I had a job at a station in the next town within a week or two. And when I think back to the event, it still makes me feel happy.
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