This is the first time in 4 years I've had to deal with this. It's sorta warm because a storm is coming, so some shithead goes into the parking lot of the hotel I work at and breaks into some guys car. These 2 other guys staying here see the guy and he takes off running, they come to the lobby, so now I'm running down the hotel, and get the licence number of the broken in to car, and there's a jacket on the ground and the door is open.
So I put the jacket on the seat and gently close the door. I then figure out which guest it was, then I have to wake the poor bastard up at 5:15am to tell him some fuckwad broke into his car. What a way to start the day for the guy. I feel for him, and it looks like there might not be too much missing. There's always people in the parking lot, I don't know what the fuck this thief was thinking. So now I sit to see if the guy wants to call the cops or what.
The irony?
I was listening to People=Shit when the 2 guys came to the window to tell me.
So I put the jacket on the seat and gently close the door. I then figure out which guest it was, then I have to wake the poor bastard up at 5:15am to tell him some fuckwad broke into his car. What a way to start the day for the guy. I feel for him, and it looks like there might not be too much missing. There's always people in the parking lot, I don't know what the fuck this thief was thinking. So now I sit to see if the guy wants to call the cops or what.
The irony?
I was listening to People=Shit when the 2 guys came to the window to tell me.