curious082385 31F
4230 posts
7/29/2006 6:57 am

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8/1/2006 4:49 am


Has anyone heard the song I'm In Love With A Stripper? If you haven't, don't worry, you aren't missing is supremely annoying. (No offense to any who like the song)
In any case, the so-called "artist" who sings it is staying here tonight, along with several of his friends and multiple groupies. They all went down to the casino and clubs.....came back with about 50 bimbos in tow.

[blog 1hotwahine] will especially understand the massive amounts of annoyance here.
Throughout the rest of the night they--of course--got drunk, got high, probably got laid and decided to make my night as aggravating as possible. Keep in mind that at this point, "they" means random groups out of that 50. They lost their room keys, hopped the fence into the pool...where they proceeded to entertain themselves by seeing if they could break beer bottles underwater...called random rooms (at 3am) because they were too drunk to remember their own room, so they figured they would just call people until they got it right.

There was a really nice speed boat on a trailer in the parking lot. They decided that it would be fun to climb up in the boat, mess around with all the dials and basically anything they could. Then tried to unhook it from the truck and were trying to pull it around the parking lot. Where to or what they were planning to do with it? No clue...don't ask me. Maybe just the entertainment of pulling someone else's boat around?? Who knows.

Luckily the guests who owned the boat happened to be checking out early, saw them and ran them off. I wish that he had thought to come in and tell me to call the police so whoever was doing it could have been caught, but as it was they scattered and we have no idea which bunch of bimbo groupies this was.

Add this to the fact that rappers were rude, inconsiderate and sexist and you have a really fun night. I now have pissed off guests because they didn't sleep real well and then they wake up to a hallway that stinks of smoke. And if I have to hear one more pack girls with shrill valley-girl laughs.....lets just say it's not going to be pretty.
There is a really big hill that drops off from the back of the hotel with a really deep river at the bottom. Maybe a few good pushes down the hill...blame it on the fact that they were drunk....

toothysmile 50M
16515 posts
7/29/2006 9:12 am

ah... the joys of working in a hotel!
be glad you missed the 60s and 70s... think of the Who or Led Zeppelin staying at the hotel...
sweet kisses.

curious082385 replies on 8/1/2006 4:43 am:
Very true...I've had to deal with some interesting celebrities before, but have yet to have a room trashed like they used to.

rm_1hotwahine 62F
21091 posts
7/29/2006 1:03 pm

Oh man...

There are no words to describe...

Oh man...

One of my all-time favorite bosses became so the night he chose not to put up with that kind of shit and kicked the semi-celebrities out. Of course, this was a little earlier in the night, so there were still options.

I'm curious (wait, no, that's you ) - what is your Mgr's take on stuff like this?

Oh man...

Yeah, I'm still [blog 1hotwahine]

curious082385 replies on 8/1/2006 4:45 am:
My manager would have been all for kicking them out....problem was that the rappers themselves were not causing any problems. They were asleep the whole time. It was random groupies who were kicking them out.
Plus, the company that owns us was paying for their rooms and sponsoring the concert.

tootsiedippin 53M/52F
1078 posts
7/29/2006 7:28 pm

Sending you a phucktard license at no charge...


curious082385 replies on 8/1/2006 4:46 am:
You guys just became my new best friends....

funintheday2006 56M
9659 posts
7/29/2006 9:01 pm

I thought manners were free?

Arseholes. Have a and forget 'em

curious082385 replies on 8/1/2006 4:46 am:
Hugs sound great...consider the annoying arseholes forgotten!

rm_kneel_be4me 48M
457 posts
7/30/2006 5:57 pm

Well I worked the night shift in a hotel in Bullhead city AZ... where they have the second largest biker run.... I had three problems while working there....

1... someone stole a security camera from the back door so they could sneak in without being noticed.... I ran out just in time to get the tags off the car for the cops.,.... they never found them

2.... Had a early twenties couple... Black guy, white girl.... Mom and dad got them a room to live in and we cought them using the room to cook meth.... We got them busted having a meth lab... but after the toilet they were using to cook in was stained and burnt... Yes alot of small labs cook the meth in the toilet.

3... durring the bike run one year we had two "working" girls rent a room and would bring their clients in as fast as they could find them.... They actualy were quiet and caused no problems and non of the other guests even knew they were in the building... So actualy I didnt bother them and none of the other employees knew about it until I told them what was going on after they left.

curious082385 replies on 8/1/2006 4:47 am:
Amazing what people will do at a hotel, isn't it?
You come across some of the strangest people.

rm_corezon 53F
3376 posts
7/31/2006 7:14 am

Not cool.

Immaturity. Not a fan of the mentality anyhow. If for no other reason, overwhelmingly sexist. Kills me so many 'girls' eat it right up and it's spread into society.

Now if they got a hit song they got a license. Know what I mean?

curious082385 replies on 8/1/2006 4:48 am:
Yep, exactly. Although in his defense, I will say that the rapper himself was very courteous and polite. When he found out about the party, he came down and apologized and asked if there was anything that needed to be taken care of.

rm_corezon 53F
3376 posts
7/31/2006 7:20 am

    Quoting toothysmile:
    ah... the joys of working in a hotel!
    be glad you missed the 60s and 70s... think of the Who or Led Zeppelin staying at the hotel...
    sweet kisses.

sigh...I'da been one of those groupies, lol

curious082385 replies on 8/1/2006 4:49 am: can come hang out at the hotel with me anytime!!

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