This just happened at my hotel.
We have two public bathrooms, and I just had a check in, the wife had to go really bad. I directed her down the hall to them, she came back a moment later. "I can't use that" she said to both me and her husband who was checking her in.
"You need Housekeeping." she said, but that was all.
"Oh I'm sorry, thank you. We do have another bathroom right next to it, its a mens but its the same thing." I told her.
She shook her head, all the while crossing her legs, clearly she desperately has to go!
"Are there any stores open at this time?" she asked.
Me: "Yeah there's a <chain store> just up the road open until 11"
"Good," Turns to husband, "We need to go up there and get some bleach,"
Husband. "What? No we don't!"
Wife: "Do you remember what happened in.. <place><place> and <place>?"
Me: alright your room is <blah blah> < Finnish check in>
Husband: "here take the key and just go in the room.>
Wife: 'But No! I need bleach first!"
By this point I'm gathering she wants her own virgin bottle of bleach to clean her room bathroom with because shes so disgusted by what she saw in the public restroom, that she doesn't trust our cleaning.
The husband insists and he goes to park, and she begrudgingly heads for the elevator.
So with her, I was more like WTF...?
I head over to the bathroom to see what the fuss is about. The room doesn't need Housekeeping! Its needs a blow torch! The room was FLOODED with toilet water, flowing out of the bowl, which is clearly clogged by poopy water. I gingerly walk through the bathroom to the toilet and pull the cap off and fiddle with the handle until it seals. Thank God it sealed!
I went back to the desk and made an OOO sign to tape to the door. No way in hell I'm braking out the bleach and cleaning the bathroom! No my job, and I only have one pair of shoes i can work in, one pair of black pants to work in, and a new shirt!
Seriously people! Must you clog the toilet? There is a plunger right there in case you do! Why do you assume we will clean up your crap? Whoever it was also left the baby changing table down, which is behind the door, making me have to fight to get in the room any way.
nasty.
The first lady is super nice, even though she made me scratch my head. If she wanted to personally wipe down her room toilet I'd would gladly provide her with the supplies. It wouldn't be the first time. If it makes them happy, so be it. Our toilets are generally spotless and our hotel very very clean.
As they left to go for dinner, they offered to get me some pizza, i declined, but it was a nice thought, and I thanked her for telling me about the bathroom.
All in all she wasn't sucky, just, made me wonder, but the sucky one was the one who clearly let the toilet flood! By the time the person could have washed their hands, and grabbed some paper towels, it would have been more than clear the toilet was overflowing! Whoever left it, KNEW they were leaving it!
We have two public bathrooms, and I just had a check in, the wife had to go really bad. I directed her down the hall to them, she came back a moment later. "I can't use that" she said to both me and her husband who was checking her in.
"You need Housekeeping." she said, but that was all.
"Oh I'm sorry, thank you. We do have another bathroom right next to it, its a mens but its the same thing." I told her.
She shook her head, all the while crossing her legs, clearly she desperately has to go!
"Are there any stores open at this time?" she asked.
Me: "Yeah there's a <chain store> just up the road open until 11"
"Good," Turns to husband, "We need to go up there and get some bleach,"
Husband. "What? No we don't!"
Wife: "Do you remember what happened in.. <place><place> and <place>?"
Me: alright your room is <blah blah> < Finnish check in>
Husband: "here take the key and just go in the room.>
Wife: 'But No! I need bleach first!"
By this point I'm gathering she wants her own virgin bottle of bleach to clean her room bathroom with because shes so disgusted by what she saw in the public restroom, that she doesn't trust our cleaning.
The husband insists and he goes to park, and she begrudgingly heads for the elevator.
So with her, I was more like WTF...?
I head over to the bathroom to see what the fuss is about. The room doesn't need Housekeeping! Its needs a blow torch! The room was FLOODED with toilet water, flowing out of the bowl, which is clearly clogged by poopy water. I gingerly walk through the bathroom to the toilet and pull the cap off and fiddle with the handle until it seals. Thank God it sealed!
I went back to the desk and made an OOO sign to tape to the door. No way in hell I'm braking out the bleach and cleaning the bathroom! No my job, and I only have one pair of shoes i can work in, one pair of black pants to work in, and a new shirt!
Seriously people! Must you clog the toilet? There is a plunger right there in case you do! Why do you assume we will clean up your crap? Whoever it was also left the baby changing table down, which is behind the door, making me have to fight to get in the room any way.
nasty.
The first lady is super nice, even though she made me scratch my head. If she wanted to personally wipe down her room toilet I'd would gladly provide her with the supplies. It wouldn't be the first time. If it makes them happy, so be it. Our toilets are generally spotless and our hotel very very clean.
As they left to go for dinner, they offered to get me some pizza, i declined, but it was a nice thought, and I thanked her for telling me about the bathroom.
All in all she wasn't sucky, just, made me wonder, but the sucky one was the one who clearly let the toilet flood! By the time the person could have washed their hands, and grabbed some paper towels, it would have been more than clear the toilet was overflowing! Whoever left it, KNEW they were leaving it!

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