<human>: On the last day of a already wild 2015 I quit my job of 19.5 years. First allow me to give a bit of the wild 2015 story. At the beginning of the year I was a well to do single 39 year man, living a fairly easy and simple life. Running the roads, dating the ladies, and just enjoying good Ole fashioned fun. I was actually doing a work related event and ran into a old girl friend. We hit it off and well we got married (my 1st, her 3rd)...crazy right. I initially did it for biz reasons, I do NOT recommend this type of marriage. You will long for someone else that you had more of an emotional attachment with...at least I do. Let's get to the meat of this TIFU tidbit. I was the 2nd hire for a small beer company, we will just say I was the C in the "ABC" for the company. The owner, 1st hire and me. It went on this way for many many years, employees came and went. Four years ago next month the owner brought his son on. Some can begin to relate. Well as time has gone on, we began to learn more and more that the father/son relationship was unhealthy. The father cant/won't tell the son no, and the son has no business in business. So the result is 20 years later we are in massive decline. With that and what happened yesterday- the son told one of our new hires that I was a fucking idiot, I'm not sure why this day it struck me so intensely. I lost it asked if he'd like to walk to the parking lot and handle it. That of course was a no!-After now calling the biz wife I have at home, we decided I would quit. So I told the owner everything and his response was...ok!

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<bot>: So now I am 40, a wife, her 2 teenage boys, two houses and two car payments and...no job!