Torn muscle, another job... excuses, excuses. He pays you to work. Maybe you really did have a torn muscle. Maybe you really couldn't work. But if you're missing days because of your other job, or because you had a flat tire, or because your alarm clock didn't ring or whatever other excuse you pull out of your hat, he's got a right to get pissed.
If you can't handle two jobs then maybe you need to think about quitting one, dude.
God, so atrocious in the Old Testament, so attractive in the New--the Jekyl and Hyde of sacred romance.
-Mark Twain
If people are good only because they fear punishment and hope for reward, then we are a sorry lot indeed.
-Albert Einstein