Shortly after 2:30am this morning, the phone in my room rang (I was MOD and was staying at the motel).
Me: "Ungh?"
Night Auditor: "Yeah, a room back there called and complained that there are a couple cars back there blasting music really loud. They were up hear earlier and I chased them off. I don't know what room they're in."
Me: "Ungh. Ok."
Oh well, I had to get up anyways. (I'd just hit Snooze on my alarm a minute earlier.) As I was getting dressed, I heard a faint boom boom boom. As I was almost ready, that grew to a BOOM BOOM BOOM. I grabbed my phone and sort of half put on my shoes and hurried out there as Hubby was also scrambling to get dressed.
A bunch of kids were standing around a couple cars blasting music and talking loudly. They looked like a shady bunch and could have easily taken me on if they so desired. I looked back and my room and saw Hubby watching me through the window, so I made sure my phone was ready to dial for help if needed and hoped for the best. I approached the group.
There were about eight people, but I really only spoke with two. The rest were just sort of in the background. So our cast is:
SCM = Big, tall male
SCF = Hoochie-mama female
Me =
Me: "Excuse me!!"
SCM: "Huh?"
Me: "What room are you in?"
SCM: "Why? Who are you?"
Me: "I'm the General Manager here." (I'm the MOD, not GM. I don't know why I said GM. I guess I was trying to max out my authority. I do not want to ever be a GM.)
Me: "What room are you in?"
SCF: "We're deciding if we want to stay or not."
Me: "Well, I'll tell you right now, you're not staying here."
SCM: "What?!?"
SCF: "Is our music too loud?"
Me: "Um...gee, ya think?"
SCF: "Sorry." *cuts music*
Me: "You need to get out of here. Right now."
SCM: "What?!? Why?"
SCF: "Sorry, we're leaving, sorry!"
SCM: "What?!?!"
SCF: "We're gone! Sorry! Come on, let's go."
It looked like SCM wanted to start something, but fortunately for me SCF reigned him in. They left. I went up to my room, turned on the TV, and watched them ring in the new year in New Zealand (I live on the US west coast....I get up way to early) and then left for my paper route.
Me: "Ungh?"
Night Auditor: "Yeah, a room back there called and complained that there are a couple cars back there blasting music really loud. They were up hear earlier and I chased them off. I don't know what room they're in."
Me: "Ungh. Ok."
Oh well, I had to get up anyways. (I'd just hit Snooze on my alarm a minute earlier.) As I was getting dressed, I heard a faint boom boom boom. As I was almost ready, that grew to a BOOM BOOM BOOM. I grabbed my phone and sort of half put on my shoes and hurried out there as Hubby was also scrambling to get dressed.
A bunch of kids were standing around a couple cars blasting music and talking loudly. They looked like a shady bunch and could have easily taken me on if they so desired. I looked back and my room and saw Hubby watching me through the window, so I made sure my phone was ready to dial for help if needed and hoped for the best. I approached the group.
There were about eight people, but I really only spoke with two. The rest were just sort of in the background. So our cast is:
SCM = Big, tall male
SCF = Hoochie-mama female
Me =

Me: "Excuse me!!"
SCM: "Huh?"
Me: "What room are you in?"
SCM: "Why? Who are you?"
Me: "I'm the General Manager here." (I'm the MOD, not GM. I don't know why I said GM. I guess I was trying to max out my authority. I do not want to ever be a GM.)
Me: "What room are you in?"
SCF: "We're deciding if we want to stay or not."
Me: "Well, I'll tell you right now, you're not staying here."
SCM: "What?!?"
SCF: "Is our music too loud?"
Me: "Um...gee, ya think?"
SCF: "Sorry." *cuts music*
Me: "You need to get out of here. Right now."
SCM: "What?!? Why?"
SCF: "Sorry, we're leaving, sorry!"
SCM: "What?!?!"
SCF: "We're gone! Sorry! Come on, let's go."
It looked like SCM wanted to start something, but fortunately for me SCF reigned him in. They left. I went up to my room, turned on the TV, and watched them ring in the new year in New Zealand (I live on the US west coast....I get up way to early) and then left for my paper route.
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