The Wheelchair Woes: Adventures in Hotel Front Desk Fails
If there’s one universal truth about working the front desk at a hotel, it’s that the weirdest, wildest, and most exasperating guest requests always come when you’re just about to clock out. You know, that sweet spot where you’re mentally halfway home, dreaming of pajamas and pancakes, only to be yanked back to reality by…a guest on a quest for a wheelchair.
Let’s set the scene: It’s 6:50AM, just ten minutes before freedom. The night audit packet is safely stashed away, and you’re rounding that final corner, ready to hand over the shift. That’s when you spot him—our breakfasting protagonist, perched at a table, eyes locked on you like a hawk eyeing its prey. You nod. He flags you down. And that’s where this tale of hospitality heroics truly begins.