Sounds like a rough weekend Tiff. What problems did the parents have?
Today was ok. The guard that was working the first party with me was able to stay for the other two. The boss wasn't as angry as I thought he would be but said that the head guard probably doesn't have a job anymore because he called the boss an @sshole (I can't really blame him but I do think it was a bit much). So when the other guard came right in and asked me about the head guard (because his girlfriend knows the head guard's gf). I told him what I knew and tried to go about work like always except with the realization that for the time being I am the new #1 (not exactly a responsibility that I want). Work went well, there weren't more than 15 kids in any of the parties so Chris (the guard that worked today) and I were able to sit together at one end of the pool and chat. The only problem we had was when it was time to cover the pool, because the piece of sh1t that we use consists of 2 pieces that each cover only half the pool. Whoever the hell uncovered the pool this morning should be smacked with a 10 pound lead weight for wrapping it up the way it was. Basically we managed to sink one half along with about 6 of the weights that are meant to hold it in place. Normally it should have taken 2 people about 7 minutes to cover but instead it took 3 people (Chris, my Dad and myself) nearly 15 minutes to cover it. After that there were only a few things to do before we headed out of there. Unfortunately I have to work on Tuesday and next weeked we have the regular line-up of 6-8 Fri, 12-8 Sat and Sun. Hopefully I'll be able to take Friday off but I don't know because Chris doesn't want to work so he called one of the other guards leaving only one other extra (an extra that said she doesn't really feel like being out that late even though she told me she didn't get home until 1:45 yesterday morning). So that is how my day was. I really hope the head guard and the boss can get back on good terms because I really don't want to take on the responsibility of dealing with people and because I have worked every party for the past month or so. Heck, since I started working again the only time I DIDN'T work a party is when I had to go to my grandmother's funeral so I want some damn time off (especially since I need to get ready for the 150 mile ride in June). Anyways, at least the boss let Chris and me walk down the street to get something for lunch. He actually said that if he had known I had been dropped off this morning he would have given me the keys to his truck so we could drive down, but I'm kind of glad that he didn't know until we got back