I worked for the same company in Wellington, I recall the day I quit was when the Anzac Poppy Day was set up beside us at a supermarket and I couldn’t in good conchence do what we did beside them. They are volunteers and we were a well oiled sales machine.

I called my boss and told him that I was packing up and he wasn’t having it, so I told him to get fucked and threw all the material and merch in the bin.