Last night I checked into my hotel around 8:30pm. I got in my room and called Robby, sat on the bed and talked to him while I put my stuff the way I like it to be. See...I'm weird so I put my suitcase on the luggage rack inside the closet and I leave all of my things in there except for my electronic bag which I sit on the ottoman next to the bed.
After our conversation I went to the bathroom and noticed the floor was dirty. Like...really dirty. So I called down and asked could someone come up and clean the bathroom floor. Well...as I'm waiting on the answer, my hand is on the desk and I feel crumbs and that was too much for my little brain to register. I requested another room.
Once I SEE the dirt I can't deal.
Seriously.
So the young man came up and met me and let me in the room next door. I walked into the room and went straight to the bathroom. Before I could say anything, the young man noticed that the floor was dirty. He apologized and asked me to wait in the lounge while they cleaned the room.
Cool.
I sit in the lounge with my stuff and have a glass of wine. There were some drunk folks in there being loud and annoying so after about 20 minutes I went out and waited outside the room they were cleaning for me. I noticed that two people I'm familiar with (this is the hotel I stay in every time I'm here and the hotel I'm currently working on a contract to house our cast and crew) in the room.
I overhear the housekeeper saying to the two people in the room: "There, it's clean. If she complains this time it's cause she's one of those trying not to pay."
SIP: B'what?
Now...it's late as HELL. I'm tired as HELL. I ALWAYS pay and I'm a VERY.GOOD.TIPPER. Also...I'm in talks to house crew and cast at this hotel for an entire month and have a meeting to sign the contract this morning at 9:00am.
I'm curious as to what YOU would have done when they walked out of that room and realized you were RIGHT THERE.
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