Confessions of a Front Desk Rookie: Nightmare Shifts, Colorful Guests, and $17 an Hour in LA
If you think your job is stressful, let me introduce you to the life of a front desk agent at a budget extended stay hotel in Los Angeles. Picture this: You’re the gatekeeper of chaos, the accidental therapist, and the last line of defense between sanity and utter bedlam. All this for the princely sum of $17 an hour. Still interested? Buckle up—because you haven’t heard anything yet.
Our story starts with a desperate job hunt and a suspiciously quick hiring spree. “We’ll take all of you!” the hotel manager declares, scooping up four new hires on the spot. Red flag, meet front desk.