Okay, well first I'm happy. Mr. Hug is officially banned! He harassed the manager, front desk manager and our regional manager all in one day. Regional manager (Sometimes I could hug him) finally said, "Fuck it, but him on DNR and save yourselves the headache."
*squees happily*
Now, to the SC.
First..
Phone calls: Round 1!
Me: *spiel about thanking you and can I help?*
Lady: "Do you have any rooms?"
Me: "No ma'am, I'm sorry I don't. You might try Holiday Inn if you have to stay in town, otherwise, you'll have to go to *town 15 minutes away*
Lady: "What the hell is going on there in *town*?"
Me: "Well, ma'am, why are you coming here?"
Lady: *click*
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Had two cars come RACING through the parking lot (one almost hit mom). The guy, "Move bitch!"
Other car: "Get out the way!"
Me: "Watch out for the cop!"
First guy: "That's not the lyric.."
As they go by, a cop stops them. The cop, "How does one speeding ticket and one reckless driving fine for EACH of you sound?"
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Phone calls: Round 2!
Me: *spiel about thanking you and how can I help?*
Lady: "I need a room."
Me: "I'm sorry, I'm sold out."
Lady: "Well pull one out of your ass."
Me: *niceness out the window* "As soon as you pull the stick out of yours.."
Lady: *click*
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Like..why?
2 young girls at the door. One has a room, the other WANTS a room. I let the one with the room in, the other comes up to the desk. My braincells are now SCREAMING at me by the way..
Me: "how can I help you?"
Girl: "Like.. I need like, a room."
Me: *Say like one more time, and I may slap you* "I'm sorry I'm all sold out."
Girl: "Like, you don't have any.. like put aside?"
Me: "No. Sorry. All gone."
Girl: "Like.. why?"
Me: "Ma'am, they're gone cause people got them first. And please, try to stop saying like."
Girl: "Like.. oh my.. you don't like.. like me?"
*twitch.. twitch*
Oh and as a bonus for you all: I get a waffle batter & waffle maker, in the next month. Fun! So plenty of stories then. And, I get to piss off my FDM, because we have coffee cubes, and a coffee pot that sits on top of the coffee cubes I'm 'supposed to fill up if we're over half full.'
Yeah.. well Regional Manager says: Stop filling it. So yeah! Now she actually has to get off her ASS and do some work. Muahahaha.
*squees happily*
Now, to the SC.
First..
Phone calls: Round 1!
Me: *spiel about thanking you and can I help?*
Lady: "Do you have any rooms?"
Me: "No ma'am, I'm sorry I don't. You might try Holiday Inn if you have to stay in town, otherwise, you'll have to go to *town 15 minutes away*
Lady: "What the hell is going on there in *town*?"
Me: "Well, ma'am, why are you coming here?"
Lady: *click*
___________________
Had two cars come RACING through the parking lot (one almost hit mom). The guy, "Move bitch!"
Other car: "Get out the way!"
Me: "Watch out for the cop!"
First guy: "That's not the lyric.."
As they go by, a cop stops them. The cop, "How does one speeding ticket and one reckless driving fine for EACH of you sound?"
_______________
Phone calls: Round 2!
Me: *spiel about thanking you and how can I help?*
Lady: "I need a room."
Me: "I'm sorry, I'm sold out."
Lady: "Well pull one out of your ass."
Me: *niceness out the window* "As soon as you pull the stick out of yours.."
Lady: *click*
________________________
Like..why?
2 young girls at the door. One has a room, the other WANTS a room. I let the one with the room in, the other comes up to the desk. My braincells are now SCREAMING at me by the way..
Me: "how can I help you?"
Girl: "Like.. I need like, a room."
Me: *Say like one more time, and I may slap you* "I'm sorry I'm all sold out."
Girl: "Like, you don't have any.. like put aside?"
Me: "No. Sorry. All gone."
Girl: "Like.. why?"
Me: "Ma'am, they're gone cause people got them first. And please, try to stop saying like."
Girl: "Like.. oh my.. you don't like.. like me?"
*twitch.. twitch*
Oh and as a bonus for you all: I get a waffle batter & waffle maker, in the next month. Fun! So plenty of stories then. And, I get to piss off my FDM, because we have coffee cubes, and a coffee pot that sits on top of the coffee cubes I'm 'supposed to fill up if we're over half full.'
Yeah.. well Regional Manager says: Stop filling it. So yeah! Now she actually has to get off her ASS and do some work. Muahahaha.
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