Chapter 97, New Friends at the Swimming Pool
Up the hill, where our favorite big sand slide, they built a new hotel. Bnei Ami as it was called, and it had a swimming pool. I walked up to the reception desk and asked to talk to the manager. “I have two years’ experience in the air force being a lifeguard.” “These are not soldiers, you know.” The manager said. “they are mostly spoiled rich customers who will complain to you about their food, their room and other things that don’t interest you.” “I understand.” “The pool is yours to manage, you are responsible for the cleanliness of the pool and the operation of the filters and chlorine level.” You will have the keys for the pool, that means you will have to open it and close it. I am your boss and only boss. Even if the “owner” is telling you otherwise.” “That is a little difficult, to disobey the owner.” “He isn’t the owner, just a representer and a senile old man, so, just yes him and do what is rig...