We had a charming couple from Canada with us for almost 2 weeks. They are the kind of people one hopes for in a people-oriented business. The guy even repaired my car. I lost my tail light on my last road trip. I bought the new part in Dec and had been waiting for the DH to install it. I probably wouldn't have lived long enough waiting for him. Here it is March & my nice quest fixed it for me. Can't wait til they come back next year. I'll make a list of needed repairs.
On the other hand...I had just finished rehabbing unit #3 & made it non-smoking. The DH checked in two off the street people who paid cash, but he didn't get a cc# because he tells me he trusted them. What does he care? He doesn't have to do any of the work. They smoked up a storm. Left cigarette butts strewn all over the floor. I have to close the room for 3 days to repaint, strip and shampoo.
This morning when I went out to clean, I found more than a dozen dead fish thrown in the parking lot in front of unit #5. Now I know it wasn't the guy in 5. He's here working for the gas company and is a totally anal non-fisherman. Anyway, I picked up all the dead fish and dumped a bucket of Lysol in front of the room to dispel the stink.
Just 20 minutes ago, 3 workers checked into my bunk room. One of them came to the office a couple of minutes ago to request another pillow. He was annoyed that I had to go out to the laundry to get his pillow and before he stalked back to his room asked me to give him a lime. "I'm sorry, I don't have any limes," I said. "What kind of hotel ees theese!" he shouted at me.
I think I'm going to take a blog break. I'm getting negative and my muse seems to have abandoned me.
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