An Arizona man has submitted his resignation letter in the sweetest way possible Sometimes when you give notice at work, you leave a bad taste in the mouths of your co-workers. Here is one man’s best ...

We've seen some elaborate ways employees have quit their jobs -- but this one takes the cake. Mark Herman, a newscast director at KOLD in Arizona, handed in the sweetest resignation letter in the form ...

Resignation letter with two weeks’ notice? What’s that? In this gloomy economy, voluntarily quitting your job with hopes of finding “something better” has become rarer than companies without layoffs.

The art of the resignation letter entails a lot of respect and finesse – it can, on certain occasions, be creative as well (the same can be applied for resumes). In this particular situation, not only ...

A man has quit his job by writing his resignation letter on a cake. Chris Holmes's unique way of handing in notice has become an immediate hit on Twitter, with 2,000 retweets already since the picture ...

For some workers, thoughts of making a spectacular resignation from a job they've had enough of are idle day dreams in quiet moments. But Chris Holmes made his a reality when he quit his job working ...

Chris Holmes’s resignation letter wasn’t short, but it was sweet. He wanted to leave his part-time airport job on good terms, so he baked a cake and iced it with his entire resignation letter.

If you're going to quit your job to pursue your dream job of making cakes for a living, then writing your resignation letter on a cake is definitely the right move. On his 31st birthday, Chris ...

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Call it the Christmas Spirit: 2018 Edition. Writer Candice Marie Benbow chose to handle what could have been a sticky situation with a neighbor with kindness, and, also, cake. SEE ALSO: Happy Holidays ...

I am sitting in my kitchen, alone. It is quiet until I hear a loud slurping, as if Homer Simpson is sucking through a straw. Then it happens again. As I get up, the masticating begins a third time and ...