The_Kitchen_Guy
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Anyone who travels a lot has lots of horror stories about hotel rooms they've encountered. I've got a new one for my files.Many of you know that I travel 100% for my "real" job and I spent almost 100 nights in hotel rooms last year. My current task requires working third shift, a concept which is completely foreign to many hotel staff members. (Like housekeepers insisting on coming into my room to make the bed at 10:00 AM after I've been asleep for a couple of hours.)I arrived at my hotel about 4:00 AM and checked in - it was a short night and we finished early. It's been cold in Indianapolis at night, and last night was no exception. My room was, in a word, cold. I turned on the heat and started to unpack, and by that time, the heater was spewing out temperatures similar to an oven about to bake a Cheesy Chicken Broccoli Braid. I turned it off and went to sleep.I awoke about 7 and you could hang meat in my room. I put on my coat to warm up and walked over to turn on the heat. Nothing. Nada. No heat, no fan, nothing. In my pajamas, house slippers and stadium coat, I trudged up to the front desk and announced my problem. The PYT promised to call maintenence and fix it - I told her to wake me when it was warm and I passed out on a sofa in the lobby.Ever been in a hotel lobby at 7:30 AM? I might has well have been trying to sleep on a bench in Central Park on Sunday. Finally, the hotel manager came and woke me up, handed me a key card and said she had a room I could use until the heat worked and led me to a room that was right next door to my room. It was colder than mine and the heat didn't work in there, either. (The maintenence guy had thrown the breaker to work on mine.) I just said I'd keep the coat on and try to sleep in my room. Mutt & Jeff came in and worked on heater while I tried to sleep and they were more entertaining than a Chuck Jones cartoon. When the finally left, the fan was blowing and I went to sleep.I woke up a few minutes ago and the room is colder than it was - the repaired heater is moving cold air like a Nor'easter. The manager is exasperated and can't apologize enough. She thinks I'm mad but I'm actually still half asleep and I'm mostly amused, albeit, frustrated that I'm cold.They just moved me into a suite with a Jacuzzi for the rest of my week here in Indy.And it's warm!
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