When Hotel Policy Goes Off the Rails: The Tale of the Lobby Lurker and the Powerless Front Desk
If you think working the front desk at a hotel is all about greeting guests with a plastic smile and handing out room keys, buckle up. The hospitality industry is a wild ride full of late-night shenanigans, rogue guests, and—apparently—grown men convinced you’re their mother. Today’s story, ripped straight from the digital pages of Reddit’s r/TalesFromTheFrontDesk, is a masterclass in what happens when management, police, and reality all have different ideas of “reasonable.”
Meet u/Initial-Joke8194, our steadfast front desk hero, who’s been battling a recurring character known only as “my son”—a title bestowed not by biology but by the delusions of a particularly persistent lobby lurker.