So there's a Cubic Zirconia member who comes in every few weeks. Most of my guests are nice, and this lady is cheerful enough until something bothers her. The problem is WHAT bothers her. I'm going to call her Helga because she looks like the captian of a women's Swedish lacrosse team. She's not unattractive, mind, just looks like a Nordic athlete you wouldn't want to mess with.
Helga was supposed to check out Friday. Helga sat her happy butt in her room until 2:30pm (checkout is 11am) and as per policy, we extended her reservation. She did it again on Saturday. She did it again today. Her card always clears, so we can't lock her out (Damn It!)
Today Helga called the front desk livid that someone had the nerve to knock on her door at noon even though she had a Do Not Disturb sign up. She gave me this snotty lecture about how the DND means "you are not to knock for any reason." Um...you were supposed to check out an hour ago, how do we know you didn't die in there? We DO start knocking on doors whenever someone isn't moving their kiester, it's an hour after they were supposed to be gone, and said person hasn't bothered to tell us they're staying longer.
Part of me wishes an emergency would happen just so I could skip her room during my evacuation procedures. When she bitches I'd sweetly tell her "oh, I'm sorry, you asked not to be disturbed for any reason." If I didn't know for a fact there's a keylogger on our software, I'd change her CC number so it would decline, giving us an excuse to kick her butt out.
We'll see what happens. I asked my more patient coworker to explain (in different terminology) the "GTFO knock" policy.
Part of me
Helga was supposed to check out Friday. Helga sat her happy butt in her room until 2:30pm (checkout is 11am) and as per policy, we extended her reservation. She did it again on Saturday. She did it again today. Her card always clears, so we can't lock her out (Damn It!)
Today Helga called the front desk livid that someone had the nerve to knock on her door at noon even though she had a Do Not Disturb sign up. She gave me this snotty lecture about how the DND means "you are not to knock for any reason." Um...you were supposed to check out an hour ago, how do we know you didn't die in there? We DO start knocking on doors whenever someone isn't moving their kiester, it's an hour after they were supposed to be gone, and said person hasn't bothered to tell us they're staying longer.
Part of me wishes an emergency would happen just so I could skip her room during my evacuation procedures. When she bitches I'd sweetly tell her "oh, I'm sorry, you asked not to be disturbed for any reason." If I didn't know for a fact there's a keylogger on our software, I'd change her CC number so it would decline, giving us an excuse to kick her butt out.
We'll see what happens. I asked my more patient coworker to explain (in different terminology) the "GTFO knock" policy.
Part of me
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