Superhero

I kinda felt like a superhero today. Camper after camper came to our desk saying their key didn't work. Oh, Carter doors....you confuse people.
Well the keys do work. Just not in the hands of 14-year-old girls on their cell phones who are used to everything working perfectly.
I politely asked for the key, stuck it in the lock, turned it, and click! it opened every time.
They didn't think I would be able to open it, but I did. Made me feel kinda like a superhero.
I didn't like having six or seven of them hovering behind my back in anticipation because it made me nervous and I was really afraid of being inadequate at opening some of those doors. But it was ok because I did get them.
Some of those doors really are tricky. But something about the thought of being the only one that can possibly solve the problem really is motivating in figuring it out, no matter what that means.
So you are welcome Carter campers. Glad I could help.