A Safer Way to Travel
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The success, or failure, of your trip lies solely in the hands of
the person behind the front desk at your hotel. This is a rather realistic look
at your stay from their point of view.
I am a front desk clerk.
I have advanced degrees in accounting, public relations, marketing, computer
science, civil engineering, and Swahili. I can also read minds.
Of course, I have a reservation that you booked six years ago, even though
you don't have a confirmation number and you think it was under the name that
starts with "X". It is not a problem for me to give you seven
connecting, nonsmoking, pool side suites with two king beds each, four rollaways,
and yes, I can install a wet bar. I know it is my fault that we do not have a
helicopter landing pad.
I am a front desk clerk. I am expected to speak all languages. It is obvious
to me that when you booked your reservation for Friday, you really meant
Saturday. My company has entrusted me with all financial information and
decisions and yes, I can tell you why your bill from March 1989 contained a 50
cent phone charge because you obviously never pay for phone charges.
I understand that McGullicutty's Widget Manufacturing is a vast empire that
will make or break our hotel. Yes, I am lying to you when I tell you we have no
rooms available. It is not a problem for me to quickly construct several more
guest rooms. This time I will not forget the helicopter landing pad. And it is
my fault that everyone wants to stay here. I should have known you were coming
in even though you had no reservation.
I am a front desk clerk, an operator, bellhop, breakfast hostess, houseman,
guest services rep, housekeeper, sales coordinator, information, a map,
entertainment critic, restaurateur, stock broker, computer technician, ice
breaker, postman, dispatcher, laundry attendant, fax expert, and verbal punching
bag. And I also know why room 239 isn't answering their phone.
I always know where to find the best vegetarian, kosher, Mongolian barbecue
restaurants. I know exactly what to see and do in this town without spending any
money. I take personal blame for the airline food (or lack thereof), traffic
jams, rental car flat tires, and the national economy. I realize that you meant
to book your reservations here. People often confuse us with the "Melody
Delight Motel". Of course, I can fit you in and yes, you may have a special
$1.00 rate because you are affiliated with the Hoboken Accounting Club.
I am expected to smile, sympathize, console, upsell, downsell, (and know when
to do which), perform, sing, dance, and fix the printer. And I know exactly
where Pottsman Trott Lane is.
I am a front desk clerk.
I do all of these things.
And I will try to look busy when management is around.
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