You know, I love lifeguarding. I really, really do. Getting to spend all day outside, the power of the whistle, the water. Then that really dumb population of tourists shows up and I can't wait until I finish my degree and don't have to deal with them. Mostly.
So that leads me to a question for the general masses: what was your worst summer job? Details and stories welcome.
If your last name is Lockwood, Bennett, or Gilbert, one of you needs to come get me from the police station and then take me to your favorite bar because I need a drink.