I have been quiet quitting this job for a while. This is a different situation to a job a quiet quitter two decades ago, though. At that job, at a sheet metal factory, as soon as the bosses there realized I was going to Gay Days in Orlando every year, they “randomly” started to drug test me every time I returned to the factory after taking any vacation time. Then a new manager took over my department, and this manager admitted to me that while other people there did not want to fire me because I was one of the top production people there, he admitted to me that he ordered me to send out defective merchandise so he could use that as an excuse to fire me a couple of weeks later - he did not want any faggots working under him. I quit the job then and there, but then my mother got involved, talked to my ex-boss’ boss, and tried to argue that I really did not mean it when I said I quit that job. She even harassed my therapist at that time because my therapist agreed with me that I had no future there. I think I should move to Michigan at this point.