One of the owners could not get along with anyone, and would burn bridges, and then later expect favors from the same people. I watched this person scream, in a fit of rage that resembles a baby’s tantrum, at a client for being 10 minutes late, and that cemented the fact that this job was just a paycheck.
The other owner had no common sense and was out of touch with reality. The company had no clear direction and arrogant, inexperienced, inefficient management. The work was too elementary, and my contributions were not appreciated. This company was not going anywhere, and neither was I if I stayed. I was trying to hold out as long as possible until I could figure out what I really wanted to do with my life.
Abruptly, at 5 pm on a Friday, I was asked to work over the weekend. I asked to be compensated for the over time. When the company refused, I picked up my personal stuff the following Monday, and never went back.