This old man, my guess would be in his 60's, comes in, jovially requesting our $24 room. I laugh with him, assure him that we don't have a $24 dollar room, and I'll see what I can get. I pull up the Walk-In screen and start taking information. Turns out it's two rooms, he wants them connected, non smoking, etc... He finally tells me that he has a reservation. Would've been nice to know. I apologize and say I didn't know he had a reservation, and he snarks off about "That's because you didn't listen." I have a "bitch, what?" monolog in my head going on, but I pull up his reservations. He reiterates that the rooms are for $24, and I tell him that the rooms are actually $49.49, and we never give out rooms below that. When I thought he was still a walk-in, he was telling me to give him all these discounts. Senior Citizen, AARP, AAA, Tuesday Night, I'll bet your boyfriends stays here for free, right? Give me your boyfriend's discount.
And as I'm explaining to him that the rooms' are $49, he says he'll go next door. Sure, but you'll still be paying for both, since it was a reservation. He's irritated, but he's staying. So I say I need his credit card and ID. That sparks a round of bitching. He continues complaining as I enter his information. He's going to fire his secretary, for one. Fire... why? I say that I hope he doesn't, as it's not her fault. Oh yes it is. Because it's CERTAINLY her fault that she couldn't override the corporate-set rates. Then he changes his tune and says it's MY fault. I state frankly that it's not my fault either. Of course it's my fault, because I work for the company I work for.
I think that that's the most annoyed I've been with a customer for a while. Because this man didn't get a room for less than the employee rate, he's going to fire his poor secretary. Good luck to her, I hope he falls in a vat of acid. With sharks. Acid sharks.
And as I'm explaining to him that the rooms' are $49, he says he'll go next door. Sure, but you'll still be paying for both, since it was a reservation. He's irritated, but he's staying. So I say I need his credit card and ID. That sparks a round of bitching. He continues complaining as I enter his information. He's going to fire his secretary, for one. Fire... why? I say that I hope he doesn't, as it's not her fault. Oh yes it is. Because it's CERTAINLY her fault that she couldn't override the corporate-set rates. Then he changes his tune and says it's MY fault. I state frankly that it's not my fault either. Of course it's my fault, because I work for the company I work for.
I think that that's the most annoyed I've been with a customer for a while. Because this man didn't get a room for less than the employee rate, he's going to fire his poor secretary. Good luck to her, I hope he falls in a vat of acid. With sharks. Acid sharks.
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