It was a good night, no one came to bother me all night. I was running my audit like a good little minion. When this huge guy wearing headphones and a large pair of baggy cargo pants saunters by. Something white fell out of the pants and I thought it was a napkin or a handkerchief, so I didn't notice at first. I figured he'd be back. But he wasn't. I figured I'd let the janitor pick it up, but curiosity led me over to investigate after a few hours.
It was a pair of underwear! Briefs; male!
Ewwww.
Since everyone was starting to get up and head down for breakfast, the last thing I needed was my good day to be ruined by someone complaining of left underwear in the lobby, I picked it up with a pen and stuck a note to it. I put it in the back office and told it to Mr. M, my coworker, when he came to relieve me.
"Yeah and, someone left a pair of underwear on the lobby floor. I thought it was a handkerchief but I put it in the back."
"What-do-you-mean-underwear-someone-left-it? I've-never-seen-anything-like-this-happen!"
He was freaking out, which is normal for him, he freaks out about everything.
"It's not dirty,... I think, " I said.
This calmed him down. "What-was-going-on-last-night? Oh-my!"
"It's not what you're thinking, no" I said, figuring he was probably thinking a man threw his underwear at me. Or worse.
My CW waited a while, then threw the undies out, sprayed everything with disinfectant, and washed his hands twice. I then got the reputation of being She Who picks Up Men's Underwear. WIth her Bare Hands (even tho I told them I used a pen!)
I mean really? What was I supposed to do, kick them under the couch? And anyway, who drops their underwear in a hotel lobby like that? I know it wasn't on purpose, but still...
It was a pair of underwear! Briefs; male!

Ewwww.
Since everyone was starting to get up and head down for breakfast, the last thing I needed was my good day to be ruined by someone complaining of left underwear in the lobby, I picked it up with a pen and stuck a note to it. I put it in the back office and told it to Mr. M, my coworker, when he came to relieve me.
"Yeah and, someone left a pair of underwear on the lobby floor. I thought it was a handkerchief but I put it in the back."
"What-do-you-mean-underwear-someone-left-it? I've-never-seen-anything-like-this-happen!"
He was freaking out, which is normal for him, he freaks out about everything.
"It's not dirty,... I think, " I said.
This calmed him down. "What-was-going-on-last-night? Oh-my!"
"It's not what you're thinking, no" I said, figuring he was probably thinking a man threw his underwear at me. Or worse.
My CW waited a while, then threw the undies out, sprayed everything with disinfectant, and washed his hands twice. I then got the reputation of being She Who picks Up Men's Underwear. WIth her Bare Hands (even tho I told them I used a pen!)

I mean really? What was I supposed to do, kick them under the couch? And anyway, who drops their underwear in a hotel lobby like that? I know it wasn't on purpose, but still...




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