Just some rage about work, so I don't crush skulls.
I don't know what the manager was thinking giving you people permission to stay in the pool as late as you wanted, but we have pilots staying here who have to head out at 4 in the fucking morning. They deserve to not hear buckets of screaming preteen girls. You, Entitled Parents, don't need to cop a goddamn attitude and mock me for coming out here and doing my fucking job. You and your kids already had poor 3-11 Shift Guy damn near tears from exhaustion and frustration, and he had back-up.
One more call from an exhausted pilot, and fucking the special "wave" from management, I'm closing the pool.
I just want to sit here and do my job and watch a Very Special Episode of Home Improvement dealing with Oh Those Nutty Feminists. I'm not doing this all night.