Thursday, May 11, 2006

Emergency 911


5/11/2006
05:08

Guest came (RM# 215 Acct# 224219) into lobby requesting I call 911. Her husband appeared to be having a Diabetic seizure. I called 911. Paramedics are being dispatched.

05:15
Paramedics arrive. Guest led paramedics to her husband.

05:18
Ambulance arrived.

05:31
Paramedics and Ambulance left without guest's husband.

06:00
I spoke to the guest. I asked how her husband is doing. The paramedics gave him an I.V. of glucose. He is OK now and will be checking out later. Amazing how quickly the human body can bounce back from such a severe reaction.

This is the second time in 4 weeks I have had to call 911. The last time was due to a guest calling in scared that her daughter was in a coma. I do not know what the results were with that incident because my manager came in and sent me home to get some rest.

Other than that, I spent the night quietly running 10 year old documents through a paper shredder.

Sunday, May 07, 2006

All is Peacful!


Finally!!!! A night of relaxation.

I came in to find a full house with all the guests having arrived. The parking lot had availability. My audit was completed by 12:30am. Only one guest came in to annoy me asking for a cot.

It is currently 5:30am. The breakfast room attendant has arrived, I have been working on my blog and my only concern is, the doughnuts have not yet arrived. I am sure they will be here shortly. Hopefully the rest of the shift will end uneventfully.

Saturday, May 06, 2006

More Incidents to Complain About.



5/6/2006

A man walks into the front desk area (said his name is Jean Pierre) @ approx 5am. Claims he locked his car keys in Room # 222. Room is registered to "*". He said that the guest is not responding to phone calls on her cell or when I have patched him to the room earlier. I called the room a few times, flashed the msg light and left a voicemail on behalf of Jean Pierre. No one is picking up the phone in the room or responding to the knocking of the man.

He wondered if I could go into the room and get his keys with him or let him in. I informed him I couldn’t without consent of the guest or her letting him in herself due to legal liability.

He asked if I could call the police. I told him unless it is an emergency, “I would not”. Guest called SMPD from his cell phone. They informed him there was nothing they could do as well.

Guest asked for a copy of our policy. I told him I do not know where it is or if we have an official printed one, but there are privacy and breaking and entering laws that everybody must follow, I do not wish to be an accessory to a possible crime.

I also asked him, how do I know the keys are his? He said I could watch him turn the car on with the keys. Again, I would need proof the vehicle is his and registered in his name. I also do not wish to intrude in the guest’s room uninvited.

I wound up taking Jean Pierre’s phone number (###-###-####) with a note for the guest to leave the keys at the front desk for him. He also took my name plus both Manager's business cards.

I sympathise with the predicament, but the guy was mad I would not let him in the room. How do I know he does not want to kill the girl.

These are the type of incidents I need to deal with. Yesterday a woman complained about us charging room tax. I told her we are not happy about the tax either but this is what the city extorts. She said it is wrong we charge it. I told her that is the law and we have no choice and she should complain to the city. She still seems convinced that the tax goes in our pocket. (Why do people think everybody lies to them and rips them off?)

Another example. The other night a woman walks in look for a room for the night. I inform her that we are sold out. She does not believe me. I told her, that we are in the business to sell rooms to make money. What reason would I have to lie to her. She then bullshits that she knows people that own this hotel and people who work here and knows for a fact we have rooms available. I basically responded by saying, "Who is lying now?" She threated to start knocking on windows to see if some rooms were indeed occupied. I told her that if she does this, I will call the police. She said she knows people in the force and told me to go ahead. I did, while speaking to a desk officer on the phone, she walked out the door.

She has less to gain from calling me a liar and then lie herself, because now if I ever do have rooms available and she comes in for one, I will tell her yes I have rooms, but I will not rent one to her.

Ah! The excitement that breaks the monotony.