'Sir you can't park in front of the doors!': Demanding hotel guest refuses to move his parked car blocking the entire entrance, throws a tantrum at the front desk agent

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  • "But there's no sign saying I can't"

    Smiling manager on the phone behind the front desk of a hotel.
  • I just had someone check in who I knew immediately was going to be an issue. I'm very sorry to everyone who worked hard on their PhDs but if you need to list that you're a doctor, and insist on being called Doctor at check in,
  • you're probably a brat. I've never dealt with someone who listed it that didn't have a holier-than- thou attitude because they could afford to get a medical degree/doctorate.
  • Anyways this guy and his wife come in and right off the bat they're fussy. Me: welcome to 'insert brand location', can I get the name?
  • Guest: Schi :k Me: Kevin? G: that's Doctor Schi ck to you. And I'm gonna need 4 waters.
  • Me having been there all of 3 minutes and already tired. Previous shift hasn't even walked out the door and I know it's gonna be a long audit shift.
  • I check him in, start doing the spiel of breakfast hours, coffee, ect and he cuts me off to tell me to talk slower and softer because they're tired. No problem, I talk fast, so I repeat it all slower while he huffs and grumbles aboutbme
  • being too slow now. Then demands another 2 waters, which whatever. I've given him 3x the amount he's supposed to get now but I just want him out of my lobby.
  • His wife asks for extra towels, I get them, she asks for even more towels, and then tissue, and then some other stuff, and instead of asking for it all at once I have to go back several timesbecauses they won't just tell me everything at once. She forgets her tissue.
  • He comes down later while I'm on the phone and loudly talks over me while I'm trying to explain something to someone and demands the tissue, which I still had on the desk so I hand it over with a smile but don't respond
  • cause I'm on the phone and he gets so fussy about it. You'd honestly think this man was about to have a tantrum at not being the center of the universe for me tonight.
  • A couple minutes later I notice there's a car parked under our awning. No big deal we've had a lot of people going in and out all night, and being sold out some
  • people will idle while they look for something available. But the car is empty so I wait almost an hour before checking the plates and realizing who it is. Joy.
  • I call and he's immediately huffy and annoyed but sir you can't park in front of the doors. That's common sense. You're lucky I called and didn't just have it towed/ticketed.
  • A man in a blue suit sits by a counter with a coffee in a hotel lobby.
  • He comes down and yells at me about interrupting their meal because they're tired and there's another car off to the side so why can't he park in front of the doors under the awning?!
  • Sir, thats my vehicle. You have keys that allow you to enter any door on the outside of this building so you don't have to walk in the dark around the building to enter. I do not have such a luxury. I've been told by management that I'm allowed to
  • park there for my safety and because I need to leave spots open for guests on days that we're sold out. We have limited parking. I am not parking directly in front of the doors like you are, am off to the side by the gardens,
  • specifically out of the way. But he wanted to blame me for people being unable to unload by the doors. Het tells at me saying I shouldn't be allowed to park there because there's no signage
  • stating night audit employees can park there and that, simultaneously, he should be allowed to park there because there's no signage stating it's not a parking spot.
  • He started ranting at me about how r de I was about this, took my name and my plate number, which is so weird of him to do, and made some weird comments about me ending up on a gurney in his hospital. I was
  • so tempted to kick him out after that but he eventually just went to his room and I shall be hanging out in the back office until day shift arrives. I hate working alone, it's always me who gets the crazies.

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