Bosses who casually lean against your door frame - without fail, at 4:15pm on a Friday afternoon - and casually say "Hey, don't think about going anywhere, we've got a (phone call / conference / meeting / FWE) with the rig coming up at 5 and I need you in there. I'll order in pizza cos it's gonna be a long one." Ugghhhh.
Next is the painful phone call to the wife, who has organised baby sitter, has hair done, is in best frock, with tickets in hand to event.....hmmmm.....decision time.
It was a sweet day, due to property investing, when I was able to tell the boss "No thanks".