I've been working at the local newspaper for seven years now. I love the work, my co-workers do their best, but the management has its head shoved in the septic tank. Pretty much why I gave up management, stepped down and just try to help out my department as much as I can.
Sadly, this job isn't really paying the bills anymore. When I stepped down, I not only took a pretty good paycut (12.00 hourly to 9.20) but my hours turned very unreliable, as well. Some weeks, I get 32-40+ (depending on work) all the way down to 22.
Soo... I accepted a position as a cashier at the casino 25 minutes away. I'm just waiting for the gaming regulatory people run amok through my background, badger my friends, piss off my current boss and tell me whether I'm in or not. It shouldn't be a problem; I was a blackjack dealer there ten years ago, and before that, I oversaw the graveyard janatorial department for them.
So, yeah. I foresee keeping both jobs. I'd rather have money than a life right now.