My $35 Bonus Made Me Quit,Now My Boss Is Begging on the Street
From the back cover
The year-end bonuses were announced. I came in dead last in the entire company—thirty-five dollars.
Clint Gilbert, the biggest kiss-ass in the office, walked away with twenty-five thousand.
The next day, I handed in my resignation.
Naomi Pruitt actually laughed when she saw it.
"Max Dickerson, seriously? You're quitting over a bonus? Because yours was a little smaller than everyone else's?"
She shook her head, amused.
"You're a grown man. Stop acting like a child."
"Now go back to your desk and finish the Sterlinggate Group proposal.
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