We've got a massive convention staying at my place of work now, and a number of the people are leaving on Sunday. That means that a number of people are asking for a late check out time. Some people want 3pm. I try not to laugh at them as I inform them that would be another night's charge, since we wouldn't be able to turn the room over, since the cleaning staff wouldn't be able to get to the room.
Some people want a noon checkout time, and I'm more than happy to accomodate that.
Then there's the people this post is about. The ones who have no clue what checkout time is. Despite the fact that every single one of them had to sign a form that the first line is "Check out time is 11:00 am." And it's not a case of they just forgot. They genuinely didn't know. There's some bloody important information on that sheet besides when check-out is. There's also where the smoking area is, and the $110 charge for lost keys. With 200+ check-ins in the past 2 days, we had no time to tell each person the information, so we just point on the form and say "Read this, make sure your check out date is correct, then sign here." You know how many people sign in less than 2 seconds from being handed a pen?
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If you said most of them, you're right.
I just really wanna tell them "That information was on the registration card you signed. You should already know. Next person please!"
Bonus story: I feel bad for the people in one room. Their smoke detector went nuts. I'm fairly certain it was because of the massive amounts of Tag body spray they used, but our smoke detectors are overly sensitive anyways. So I went up to try and see what I could do.
This one brainiac from down the hall comes down to "assist." First they said "Why don't you guys call the front desk for help?" I wave and say "Hi, how're you?" (I wear a shirt that plainly says where I work). Then when we say that we don't know what's wrong with it, she comes up with the genius idea that "It probably just needs a new battery."
I tell her that's a great idea, except they're plugged into the mains for the building, since they're all tied into the fire control system (not to mention, that with 13 floors, and 40+ rooms a floor, that's a massive number of batteries, and we can't trust students to replace them during the year, so I really doubt we'd go with that no matter what). She looked suitably abashed then, and left.
Some people want a noon checkout time, and I'm more than happy to accomodate that.
Then there's the people this post is about. The ones who have no clue what checkout time is. Despite the fact that every single one of them had to sign a form that the first line is "Check out time is 11:00 am." And it's not a case of they just forgot. They genuinely didn't know. There's some bloody important information on that sheet besides when check-out is. There's also where the smoking area is, and the $110 charge for lost keys. With 200+ check-ins in the past 2 days, we had no time to tell each person the information, so we just point on the form and say "Read this, make sure your check out date is correct, then sign here." You know how many people sign in less than 2 seconds from being handed a pen?
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...
If you said most of them, you're right.
I just really wanna tell them "That information was on the registration card you signed. You should already know. Next person please!"
Bonus story: I feel bad for the people in one room. Their smoke detector went nuts. I'm fairly certain it was because of the massive amounts of Tag body spray they used, but our smoke detectors are overly sensitive anyways. So I went up to try and see what I could do.
This one brainiac from down the hall comes down to "assist." First they said "Why don't you guys call the front desk for help?" I wave and say "Hi, how're you?" (I wear a shirt that plainly says where I work). Then when we say that we don't know what's wrong with it, she comes up with the genius idea that "It probably just needs a new battery."
I tell her that's a great idea, except they're plugged into the mains for the building, since they're all tied into the fire control system (not to mention, that with 13 floors, and 40+ rooms a floor, that's a massive number of batteries, and we can't trust students to replace them during the year, so I really doubt we'd go with that no matter what). She looked suitably abashed then, and left.
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