I started my new job as a security guard last night at a Hotel and it was fairly quiet until about 3am when I got a call of a man in one of the hallways sporting his underwear and hanging outside of a door. I of course have to see just what's up(bad wording?), and he claims to not know how he got in the hallway. I ask him a few questions and he seems legit(name meets the guest sheet) but I still need conformation(he wasn't carrying I.D.
) so I have to wake up his wife. Then she starts yelling at me for waking her up to let her semi-nude husband in the room asking "what kind of place is this?" and "What's wrong" with me?
What's wrong with me? I'm sorry, but wasn't I the one who was wearing clothes?
If this is just the first night, I can only imagine what I'll get to see in the future.
Anyone else have any amusing work related stories?
What's wrong with me? I'm sorry, but wasn't I the one who was wearing clothes?
If this is just the first night, I can only imagine what I'll get to see in the future.
Anyone else have any amusing work related stories?