at 1:30 on Christmas Eve, boss tells me to wash my dishes and then I'm through. He lets everybody else go. At 6pm not only have I washed all my dishes but everybody elses', I've taken out the trash, and mopped the floors - including under the areas where the others left food behind. I've broken down, cleaned, and put back just about everything that was left by the others. Single handedly. The boss stood over me and berated me the whole time, calling names at times. He said I still had an hour's worth left of work to do. (This wasn't punishment. It's how he works. He does it to others; I was just at the wrong place at the wrong time, singling me out.)
I told him that I've done more than enough. anything else can either be done on Friday when everybody else returns, or by him. He said, if you end your shift now, then that means you quit, do I need to call the owner and tell him you are quitting?
Fuck this job and this past two weeks of torture. I've worked past 9 days in a row, the shortest day being 10 hours.
I took off my shirt and hat and walked the fuck out.
4am to 6pm on Christmas Eve. one break. After I recover I'm going to search labor laws, because I felt violated.