Wednesday, March 9, 2011

fun with racism.

I walk into work this afternoon to find my coworker with a look on his face that was scary and comical all at the same time. He had a complaint about a room I had checked in, as if everything that had happened since then was all my fault. Well, it turns out I had NOT checked that room in, only made the reservation, but because of the way our system is set up we can't make the distinction between reservation agent and check-in agent.

I asked my coworker what the problem was, and he responded oh-so-casually:

"It's that Russian guy. I hate Russians. They always try to take advantage, I don't trust him."

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