Highlight of the day:
A working seeing eye dog going ape shit when passing the front desk since he knew we had treats at the front desk. Not very professional, dawg.
Sorry. I punned.
On August 4th, 2007 I got "promoted" to a weekend night auditor/night manager position at a four star Chicago hotel from 10:30pm to 7am on Saturday and Sunday nights. These are my stories.