This has just been one hell of a night...I had one post yesterday, all of this has happened in one farking night.
Some background, in Colorado, the biggest College Football game of the year is CU vs CSU (Colorado/Colorado State). They did it at Invesco Field, which means that all those people were in my lap tonight, for the second year in a row.
Our rate tonight, thanks to the fucking holiday, was $99. This is $100-150 lower than usual.
I had 2 call offs on my staff, who were so worn out after the DNC, that we're just gasping for air right now, so I was left with 3 on during what I knew would be a hellish holiday weekend night. Shit. Let's begin!!!
Noise complaint
To the insufferable bitch sitting in the hallway late at night, babbling on your cell phone like an idiot, here's a news flash: PEOPLE ACTUALLY SLEEP IN HOTELS! Go into your damn room, tell your stupid friends to shut up as well, and smother yourself with a pillow until the general IQ in the world rises slightly from your absence. No, I don't care who you're talking to, doing it loudly in the hallway at this time of night is an asshat move no matter what you're talking about, or who you're talking to.
Noise complaint
SC: Are we being loud?
Me: *Notes the music vibrating the walls, the fact that people are screaming to be heard* Would you like to take a few seconds to think about that question?
What are you guys partying for? Your team lost, dipshit...any professional drinker (which you people are turning me into) knows that the fans of the losing team are supposed to be at the bar crying into their drinks. The winning team fans party. Either way though, I want to stab you and your friends with an ice pick.
Oh, and yes, you're being loud.
Second year in a row...
Thinking back, this same thing happened last year, I'm wondering if it's even the same jackass behind it. See, once again, someone has decided that a fire extinguisher is the ultimate toy! They sprayed some people and elevators, and a couple floors with it! Miraculously, it somehow didn't set off the fire alarms this time, but we can't prove who did it. However, that leads into the next topic...
You don't have to leave here alive, kiddo
We run into this shithead in the lobby, and he's covered with fire extinguisher stuff...but only on his front (none on the back...if he was sprayed, some would be all over as a result). In short, I know he sprayed the crap everywhere, but I can't prove it. However, I almost got the second place prize...since he was so drunk, he tried to pick a fight with me, and 4 of my people. All I really wanted to do was drag him somewhere off camera and spend some quality time with him, but his friends were nearby trying to get him to shut up and stop writing checks his ass couldn't cash. Too bad he listened...that would've improved my mood quite a bit.
Noise complaint!?
Ok folks, I understand it's a hotel, but why do people complain when a baby starts crying next door? Yeah, it's annoying, yeah, it's keeping you awake, but what do you expect me to do? I can't just shut the baby up, it's a baby. They cry. Sadly, whining to me 3 times will not change the situation that there's a newborn in existence, if you don't like it, get a vasectomy and some earplugs you prick.
Noise complaint x2
I visited you guys earlier...remember? The last time you had your music vibrating the walls? Why would you turn it back up, fuckwits!?
I was so tired, I couldn't even be polite any more. Our entire conversation more or less went like this.
SC: What's up?
Me: Party's over guys, it's 4am, we've been up here once before. Anyone who's not staying in here goes, now. You can keep 1-2 people here with you, everyone else, out.
SC: But we paid for this room tonight.
Me: So did your neighbors, and when you paid, you agreed to abide by the hotel's rules. This discussion has already ended, you have two options. Option A is your mates leave and the party's over. Option B is we clear out the entire room, including you, and the party's over. Either way, the party's over. Which option are we going with?
SC: Is that really the way you think it is?
Me: Not think, know. I know that's the way it is. Your call, can send them packing, or we can do it for you.
They chose Option A, unfortunately. Too bad, I wanted to kick them out too...
Why are you back here?
I go walking through the lobby with an engineer, and we see someone at the bar, talking to someone we can't see. Lo and behold, we walk over, and there's some dumbass girl laying down trying to hide from us.
Me: Hi! Let's go.
Walked them out, told them never to come back, and watched them cry outside until a taxi picked up the sleeping wonder later on. Funny thing is, the 2nd one came back later and someone offered to take her up to her room...I didn't even stop it. It's kinda funny watching a college student turn into a prostitute at a moment's notice. Stay classy!
Bonk
Two girls came in practically carrying their drunk-ass friend through the lobby. He was walking (on sunshiiine, whooooo-oa-oa...er...sorry) just barely, but the look on his face was great, sort of a closed eyes, smiling, "dude, the snozzberries taste like snozzberries" look. They propped him near a pillar though, not realizing that drunk people don't prop so well...and I have to admit, I couldn't stop myself from laughing. See, the pillar was this big, metal, round one on the drive, but it's hollow inside the metal until the concrete, so there was a FANTASTIC "BONK" when his head suddenly hit the pillar.
He was ok (or he was beyond pain, one or the other), so it's ok to laugh, right?
How much do you bench press?
How much do you want me to hurt you? Seriously, when you're asking me what bars are good around here, the instant segway into bench pressing instantly darkens my mood, since I automatically assume you're not hitting on me (which would be flattering), and you're just being a fuckhead (which is just annoying).
Alcohol
College is the bane of my existence in a hotel, mainly because everyone has this sense of entitlement of "well I bought it, so the rules don't apply to me!" See, Colorado has this neat thing called Liquor Laws. Our hotel serves liquor, we have 2 bars, a restaurant, and room service that do it, which means we have to follow those laws. Which means no, I'm not joking when I tell you that the 4 cases of beer you're carting through the lobby in plain sight cannot enter the hotel. It also means that I don't care how much you paid for your room, I'm not going to let us lose our liquor license, or get us a huge ass fine and get fired either way. You're free to try drinking it outside, but that's illegal here too, so don't complain to me when you get ticketed, and the police throw away all of your cheap ass alcohol.
Oh, and one final note: the answer to this is never to say, "But it's legal in Las Vegas! If you haven't noticed, Colorado doesn't even BORDER Nevada, so how much do you really care about the laws in Las Fucking Vegas?
I'm a valuable client here! Noise complaint x2
SC: Do you know how much money I paid for this room tonight!? I'm one of the top-dollar clients in this hotel, how dare you treat me like some vagrant off the street?
Me: *Glances at their room info...I bring it along sometimes
* It appears you paid $95 plus tax for about $105 tonight. Whereas your neighbors paid over $300 for theirs.
SC: *Glares*
Me: Was there anything else, or are we going to be quiet for the rest of the night?
SC: I want a refund for my room because of this treatment.
Me: You're welcome to contact the front desk in the morning. Good night.
By the way, we DO tell them who our problem rooms are. Guess what, they don't give discounts for being a jackass, especially when you cost us over $600 in comped rooms for your neighbors in suites.
I think that's it so far...I'll edit things in later if I remember them. It's been one hell of a night to get that much since yesterday...
Some background, in Colorado, the biggest College Football game of the year is CU vs CSU (Colorado/Colorado State). They did it at Invesco Field, which means that all those people were in my lap tonight, for the second year in a row.
Our rate tonight, thanks to the fucking holiday, was $99. This is $100-150 lower than usual.
I had 2 call offs on my staff, who were so worn out after the DNC, that we're just gasping for air right now, so I was left with 3 on during what I knew would be a hellish holiday weekend night. Shit. Let's begin!!!
Noise complaint
To the insufferable bitch sitting in the hallway late at night, babbling on your cell phone like an idiot, here's a news flash: PEOPLE ACTUALLY SLEEP IN HOTELS! Go into your damn room, tell your stupid friends to shut up as well, and smother yourself with a pillow until the general IQ in the world rises slightly from your absence. No, I don't care who you're talking to, doing it loudly in the hallway at this time of night is an asshat move no matter what you're talking about, or who you're talking to.
Noise complaint
SC: Are we being loud?
Me: *Notes the music vibrating the walls, the fact that people are screaming to be heard* Would you like to take a few seconds to think about that question?
What are you guys partying for? Your team lost, dipshit...any professional drinker (which you people are turning me into) knows that the fans of the losing team are supposed to be at the bar crying into their drinks. The winning team fans party. Either way though, I want to stab you and your friends with an ice pick.
Oh, and yes, you're being loud.
Second year in a row...
Thinking back, this same thing happened last year, I'm wondering if it's even the same jackass behind it. See, once again, someone has decided that a fire extinguisher is the ultimate toy! They sprayed some people and elevators, and a couple floors with it! Miraculously, it somehow didn't set off the fire alarms this time, but we can't prove who did it. However, that leads into the next topic...
You don't have to leave here alive, kiddo
We run into this shithead in the lobby, and he's covered with fire extinguisher stuff...but only on his front (none on the back...if he was sprayed, some would be all over as a result). In short, I know he sprayed the crap everywhere, but I can't prove it. However, I almost got the second place prize...since he was so drunk, he tried to pick a fight with me, and 4 of my people. All I really wanted to do was drag him somewhere off camera and spend some quality time with him, but his friends were nearby trying to get him to shut up and stop writing checks his ass couldn't cash. Too bad he listened...that would've improved my mood quite a bit.
Noise complaint!?
Ok folks, I understand it's a hotel, but why do people complain when a baby starts crying next door? Yeah, it's annoying, yeah, it's keeping you awake, but what do you expect me to do? I can't just shut the baby up, it's a baby. They cry. Sadly, whining to me 3 times will not change the situation that there's a newborn in existence, if you don't like it, get a vasectomy and some earplugs you prick.
Noise complaint x2
I visited you guys earlier...remember? The last time you had your music vibrating the walls? Why would you turn it back up, fuckwits!?
I was so tired, I couldn't even be polite any more. Our entire conversation more or less went like this.
SC: What's up?
Me: Party's over guys, it's 4am, we've been up here once before. Anyone who's not staying in here goes, now. You can keep 1-2 people here with you, everyone else, out.
SC: But we paid for this room tonight.
Me: So did your neighbors, and when you paid, you agreed to abide by the hotel's rules. This discussion has already ended, you have two options. Option A is your mates leave and the party's over. Option B is we clear out the entire room, including you, and the party's over. Either way, the party's over. Which option are we going with?
SC: Is that really the way you think it is?
Me: Not think, know. I know that's the way it is. Your call, can send them packing, or we can do it for you.
They chose Option A, unfortunately. Too bad, I wanted to kick them out too...
Why are you back here?
I go walking through the lobby with an engineer, and we see someone at the bar, talking to someone we can't see. Lo and behold, we walk over, and there's some dumbass girl laying down trying to hide from us.
Me: Hi! Let's go.
Walked them out, told them never to come back, and watched them cry outside until a taxi picked up the sleeping wonder later on. Funny thing is, the 2nd one came back later and someone offered to take her up to her room...I didn't even stop it. It's kinda funny watching a college student turn into a prostitute at a moment's notice. Stay classy!
Bonk
Two girls came in practically carrying their drunk-ass friend through the lobby. He was walking (on sunshiiine, whooooo-oa-oa...er...sorry) just barely, but the look on his face was great, sort of a closed eyes, smiling, "dude, the snozzberries taste like snozzberries" look. They propped him near a pillar though, not realizing that drunk people don't prop so well...and I have to admit, I couldn't stop myself from laughing. See, the pillar was this big, metal, round one on the drive, but it's hollow inside the metal until the concrete, so there was a FANTASTIC "BONK" when his head suddenly hit the pillar.
He was ok (or he was beyond pain, one or the other), so it's ok to laugh, right?

How much do you bench press?
How much do you want me to hurt you? Seriously, when you're asking me what bars are good around here, the instant segway into bench pressing instantly darkens my mood, since I automatically assume you're not hitting on me (which would be flattering), and you're just being a fuckhead (which is just annoying).
Alcohol
College is the bane of my existence in a hotel, mainly because everyone has this sense of entitlement of "well I bought it, so the rules don't apply to me!" See, Colorado has this neat thing called Liquor Laws. Our hotel serves liquor, we have 2 bars, a restaurant, and room service that do it, which means we have to follow those laws. Which means no, I'm not joking when I tell you that the 4 cases of beer you're carting through the lobby in plain sight cannot enter the hotel. It also means that I don't care how much you paid for your room, I'm not going to let us lose our liquor license, or get us a huge ass fine and get fired either way. You're free to try drinking it outside, but that's illegal here too, so don't complain to me when you get ticketed, and the police throw away all of your cheap ass alcohol.
Oh, and one final note: the answer to this is never to say, "But it's legal in Las Vegas! If you haven't noticed, Colorado doesn't even BORDER Nevada, so how much do you really care about the laws in Las Fucking Vegas?
I'm a valuable client here! Noise complaint x2
SC: Do you know how much money I paid for this room tonight!? I'm one of the top-dollar clients in this hotel, how dare you treat me like some vagrant off the street?
Me: *Glances at their room info...I bring it along sometimes

SC: *Glares*
Me: Was there anything else, or are we going to be quiet for the rest of the night?
SC: I want a refund for my room because of this treatment.
Me: You're welcome to contact the front desk in the morning. Good night.
By the way, we DO tell them who our problem rooms are. Guess what, they don't give discounts for being a jackass, especially when you cost us over $600 in comped rooms for your neighbors in suites.
I think that's it so far...I'll edit things in later if I remember them. It's been one hell of a night to get that much since yesterday...

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