Motel Maids, Part 2.
I thought I would add one additional true story to my blog on Motel Maids.
Keep in mind that the golf resort l I worked at was upscale all the way. There were no steamy afternoon delights and none of this business of renting rooms by the hour. So, it was really quite odd when a trio of visitors came to stay, I was told from Las Vegas. Two beautiful women and one middle aged, pudgy belly man all staying in the same room. In fact, since I cleaned the room, I know they were all sleeping in the same bed.
This man and the gal pals spent a lot time down at the pool frolicking in the water and laughing. Every time I saw this man, he would loudly tell me what a nice job I did with his room and that he would be leaving me a big tip. I actually saw them several times during their stay. He always looked like he was slightly drunk and red faced.
It was true, I did do a good job cleaning his room. Then it came to the day he and the gal pals, checked out and, of course, I was looking for that big tip. But guess what I found? Dirty sheets, dirty ashtrays, dirty bathroom, and, of course, no tip.
Trio of Weeds