For many years I was a retail District Manager. Had anywhere from 15-22 stores that I was in charge of.
My first year in this position, I had 17 stores I was in charge of...was a great job...challenging and fun at the same time. Stressful for sure. Anyway, on April Fools that year I had about 8 of my Store Managers call me with these massive fires that I needed to put out. Sexual harassment issue in one store, theft in another, a supposed actual fire in a store, a Manager that said she was quitting with no notice and was going to close the store...just mayhem. Most of them let me off the hook pretty quickly...one fooker had me on the hook for over an hour.
Loved that job...but it was very stressful. Didn't need that day. Anyway, the next year, I hosted an 'emergency' conference call with my team to pay them back. Told them the Company had filed for bankruptcy...downsizing was on the way. I assured them they were safe, but they would have to break the news to their teams that half would be let go. I think I made a couple of them cry...I felt bad...but they earned it. That day of hell they put me though took at least two days off the end of my life.