So remember that time at work that a mentally unstable coworker thought you were stealing a truck when you were just getting the next pickup for the warehouse and he chased you from the truck to the warehouse screaming "Fucking Bitch".... Ya. You didn't quit because your family needed money and you are a hard worker and being a teacher wasn't putting enough hours on the books. But... Your husband had a cake waiting for you before you walked in the door.
And Publix wouldn't write it on the cake, so your husband did it himself.
