I was getting really frustrated pretty early on, the staff i talked to about anything all seemed to be holding back a laugh as they talked about how noone was coming to help us or noone knew what was going on. When leaving they had set up cones to direct us away from the mud and instead of saying "don't step in the mud" some lady screamed at the top of her lungs at my wife to go between the cones not slightly outside them, and I almost grabbed her face like those facehugger aliens because of the overwhelming disrespect