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This Is Gonna Be A Walk In The Park

, , , , , , | Right | July 10, 2025

I work in a visitor center, one of many, for a large US national park. A family of four strolls up to the desk. The dad has his phone out with a Google Maps screenshot (no signal out here), zoomed out enough to make the park look like a green smudge.

Dad: “Hey there. We’re just gonna do the park today. Which way is best?”

Me: “…You mean the whole park?”

Dad: “Yeah. The waterfalls, that big canyon thing, some wildlife, maybe the summit if it’s not too crowded.”

Me: “Sir, the summit trail alone takes six hours round trip. If you want to see all the highlights, you’ll need about three days.”

Mom: “But that map makes it look so close together.”

Me: “Ma’am, that’s a printed brochure and tourist map, it’s not to scale.”

Teen Son: “Can we Uber between spots?”

Me: “We don’t even get phone signal past the front gate.”

Dad: “Come on. How big can it be?”

I flip my monitor around and pull up the park overlay compared to a city map. He stares.

Me: “Almost a million acres.”

Dad: “…Oh.”

Teen Son:Daaaad! You acted like this was a dog park and you just walked us into Jurassic Park!”

They accepted a walk to a local viewing spot and back again. Forty minutes there, forty minutes back. They were hot and bothered by the time they were back an hour and half later and got back in their car.

You Should Stock Better Scenery!

, , , , , , | Right | July 2, 2025

I work in a National Park visitor outfitter. We’re near a popular entrance into the park, and we sell equipment that can enhance a visitor’s experience, such as binoculars. A customer approaches the counter with a pair of mid-range binoculars in hand.

Customer: “These say 10x magnification, but I’m only seeing… like, regular trees. Aren’t these supposed to show you the animals?”

Me: “They help you see further, but only if the animals are actually there.”

She lowers the binoculars and gestures at the forest outside the window.

Customer: “Well, I haven’t seen anything in the past fifteen minutes. Are you sure they work?”

Me: “They work great, but you’re not going to see much wildlife here. We’re far too close to the entrance and the visitor center. You have to go further in.”

Customer: “Hmph. Maybe you should be in a better position and be closer to the animals!”

Me: “Okay, ma’am. I’ll be sure to tell management your suggestion to relocate the store.”

My sarcasm went unnoticed as she nodded with satisfaction and ended up just buying a few snacks and leaving.

True to my word, I told my manager.

Manager: “When was she here?”

Me: “About eleven.”

Manager: “Ah, too bad. The deer start their shifts at noon.”

Dad Is Sticking To His Stubbornness

, , , , | Right | June 6, 2025

My dad was a stubborn man with a temper, and unfortunately, this often led to uncomfortable, embarrassing situations when I was growing up.

One time, when I was ten or so, he and my mum and I visited a national park. Dad was driving. He paid our entrance fee, and the park’s employee handed him a pass.

Park Employee: “Peel off the backing and stick that to your windshield, please, sir.”

Dad: *Instantly.* “Nope.”

He said it so fast it’s as if he’d anticipated that instruction.

Park Employee: *Professional smile disappearing.* “I beg your pardon?”

I cringed, knowing that a fight – the latest in a long list of stupid, pointless fights my dad seemed to take pride in – was imminent. So did my mother, who groaned “Here we go again” to herself.

Dad: *With a smirk.* “I’m not doing that.”

Park Employee: “May I ask why not?”

Again, Dad’s response was instant:

Dad: “Because the glue you use on those passes makes them next to impossible to remove. They always leave a sticky residue behind.”

This was sometime around 1974, and I have no idea if what Dad said was true or not. I know that these days the glue used is similar to what’s used in Post-its, which means the passes come off easily.

By now, the employee’s face was grim.

Park Employee: “Sir, you need to put the pass on your windshield. That’s the rule.”

Dad: “I’m not going to.”

Dad’s entire attitude was pure smugness, like he was daring the employee to do something about it.

Park Employee: “Then I’m not going to let you enter the park.”

Dad: *Confidently.* “You can’t do that.”

Park Employee: “Yes, I can. And I will, unless you do as I say.”

I began to cry, both from humiliation and sadness, as I saw my happy day in the park vanishing before my eyes. Mum wasn’t having it, though, and she read Dad the riot act.

Mum: “For God’s sake, [Dad’s Name]! You are NOT spoiling yet another day out, do you hear me? Put the d*** pass on the windshield, NOW!”

Dad: “But—”

Mum: “—NOW!”

Dad: Ugh! Fine!.”

Dad applied the pass with very bad grace.

Dad: “There, happy? Everyone happy now?”

Park Employee: *With icy politeness.* “Thank you, sir. Enjoy your stay.”

Dad muttered something unintelligible.

As you’ve no doubt guessed, that park visit wasn’t fun. Dad sulked and stewed the entire time, and we ended up leaving early when Mum couldn’t stand his surly attitude any longer.

In hindsight, it’s pretty obvious what happened. Dad, having had issues removing passes from his windshield before, planned the park visit with the idea that he’d make a stand, win the employee over with the sheer brilliance of his argument, and score a point for the “little guy”. When that didn’t happen, he remained convinced that he was right and that his actions were completely reasonable.

I loved my dad, but boy, growing up around that wasn’t fun.

We Have Faith That There Will Always Be People This Stupid

, , , , , , , | Right | May 6, 2025

My husband and I have gone to see Old Faithful in Yellowstone National Park. While we’re waiting for it to go off, we’re sitting in a crowd of people. A guide from the nearby visitor center is answering some questions while we’re waiting.

One of the visitors asks with a tone of condescension:

Visitor: “All these people are waiting? Why don’t you put on more shows on busy days?!

The poor guide tried to explain what Old Faithful was and how they have no control over the geyser, but the visitor didn’t look convinced.

After Old Faithful went off, the same visitor complained loudly:

Visitor: “Not as good as the Bellagio fountains!”

Will Read That Review On Yelk

, , , , , | Right | April 9, 2025

When I worked at a National Park, a tourist came up to me and asked:

Visitor: “So… when do you put the elk out for viewing?”

Me: “That’s not how wild animals work.”

Visitor: “We drove all the way out here to see the elk! Get them out!”

Me: “This is a National Park and all the animals here are wild and go about their day as wild animals do. What you’re thinking of is a zoo.”

Visitor: “I went to a zoo, but all the animals looked so sad! We came out here because we were told the animals were happier in their natural habitat.”

Me: *Holding my hands out to the great vista beyond us.* “Well… you’re in the natural habitat. Enjoy!”

Visitor: “I’m leaving a one-star review!”

Me: “I’m sure the elk will be devastated, ma’am.”