Some days I love my job, some days I hate my job. But the bills aren't going to pay themselves, so I write to cope with the complete absurdity I am so (un)fortunate to witness.
Stories from behind the front desk at a small independent hotel.
Friday, October 12, 2012
wtf... are you serious?
A guest just asked me to bring him ice.
That's a new one.
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