So...earlier in the week I had the most entitled shitbag and I was sooooo tired of it that I really considered quitting. His stupidity was that staggering.
We have complimentary breakfast. It includes waffles, sausages, eggs, breads, fruits, yogurt, cereal
The drinks? Water, coffee, tea, milk, and usualllyyyy juice.
I say usually because we were out of juice. The vendor was a bit behind so we were a bit boned
Mind you. We also have a market full of snacks and overpriced juices and sodas.
I am not allowed to sell the drinks for anything less than 3 dollars, nor am I allowed to give it for free. PERIOD. I covered a sweet guest with my own money and I still got chewed out (I get it now but yeahhh)
So we had this...er...guy. Not a gentleman. Not in any shape or form.
First he yelled at the awesome breakfast lady. Then came to me demanding that "I look in the back for more juice."
Well, its obviously not there. So what does this lovely sack of shit do? Go to the market and demand it for free. Well, I cannot do that. Sorry, even if it would shut you up, I will NOT get yelled at by S.F.B (An acronym well-known for managers)
So he puts it back. Then comes back in 30 minutes. Paying for it. Then demanding that if he did NOT get a reimbursement from my manager, he would sue our hotel.
Okay you mother-fucking asswipe. The juice was fucking COMPLIMENTARY. And trying to demand it should be there for "EMERGENCIES"? When you yourself do not have one? We have water, teas, milk. If you're allergic to water, guess what cupcake, Juice won't help. I understand its frustrating, but it wasn't even our fault, which YOU SAID ALOUD YOU MORONIC HAIRY SACK OF USELESS CELLS. But you just want to cause trouble. WHY ELSE WOULD YOU TRY TO SCARE MY BY THREATENING TO SUE OVER 3. FUCKING. DOLLARS. AND COMPLIMENTARY JUICE?!
We didn't HAVE to have it. We could have left you water and said "FUCK YOU."
No. We try to give as much choice as possible but its NOT required. Period. Then upon checkout you tell me I won't see your face again. Well, don't go breaking my heart now. Keep that damned promise.
This song describes my feelings from Sunday-Tuesday at work
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6O5A1NVcCcw
We have complimentary breakfast. It includes waffles, sausages, eggs, breads, fruits, yogurt, cereal
The drinks? Water, coffee, tea, milk, and usualllyyyy juice.
I say usually because we were out of juice. The vendor was a bit behind so we were a bit boned
Mind you. We also have a market full of snacks and overpriced juices and sodas.
I am not allowed to sell the drinks for anything less than 3 dollars, nor am I allowed to give it for free. PERIOD. I covered a sweet guest with my own money and I still got chewed out (I get it now but yeahhh)
So we had this...er...guy. Not a gentleman. Not in any shape or form.
First he yelled at the awesome breakfast lady. Then came to me demanding that "I look in the back for more juice."
Well, its obviously not there. So what does this lovely sack of shit do? Go to the market and demand it for free. Well, I cannot do that. Sorry, even if it would shut you up, I will NOT get yelled at by S.F.B (An acronym well-known for managers)
So he puts it back. Then comes back in 30 minutes. Paying for it. Then demanding that if he did NOT get a reimbursement from my manager, he would sue our hotel.
Okay you mother-fucking asswipe. The juice was fucking COMPLIMENTARY. And trying to demand it should be there for "EMERGENCIES"? When you yourself do not have one? We have water, teas, milk. If you're allergic to water, guess what cupcake, Juice won't help. I understand its frustrating, but it wasn't even our fault, which YOU SAID ALOUD YOU MORONIC HAIRY SACK OF USELESS CELLS. But you just want to cause trouble. WHY ELSE WOULD YOU TRY TO SCARE MY BY THREATENING TO SUE OVER 3. FUCKING. DOLLARS. AND COMPLIMENTARY JUICE?!
We didn't HAVE to have it. We could have left you water and said "FUCK YOU."
No. We try to give as much choice as possible but its NOT required. Period. Then upon checkout you tell me I won't see your face again. Well, don't go breaking my heart now. Keep that damned promise.
This song describes my feelings from Sunday-Tuesday at work
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6O5A1NVcCcw
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