It was 1971-2. Pool attendant is an easy job except when some drunk idiot starts doing cannonballs from the diving board and getting the pool deck all wet. Slipping hazard. Have to curtail it but its a delicate thing to tell a paying guest to knock it off. $1.60 was just a little light for those situations since I was not allowed to be forceful. My tact game was still in its infancy.