It was a normal day at work. We were teaching our normal classes. Cass our aquatics coordinator was teaching too today as someone had called off. Here's the thing about Cass. No one liked her. She was harsh, lacked tact, needed to work on her people skills, was all around unfriendly. Any who, we were all working on this early Saturday morning, when the lifeguard blew the whistle and a parent was running over to their child. Everything was happening so fast. We had to get kids out of the water to a safe area. In the midst of the madness. I saw Cass running to the locker room mouth ajar, face of disgust, and hands moving in a panicked way. She was covered in diarrhea from her hair down to her waist. A child shat on her. As she lifted the child out of the water to sit down, the child shat on her. If there hadn't been children to attend to I would have rolled on the floor laughing. We were all so amused. Our supervisor finally got a actual taste of her own medicine.
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