“I’d fire everyone and start over.”
It was on the second floor and right at the stairs, but that was the only thing good about it. I stayed there instead of my camper because of the storm. There were no towels or rags, and the toilet paper holder was on the toilet. They had cheap plastic blinds with missing pieces that didn’t block any light from the walkway, keeping me up every night. The day I was leaving, my card stopped working before 9 o’clock while I was packing the truck. No one worked on weekends or after 7 o’clock on weekdays. The emergency number you’re given never answered phone calls or texts on weekends. Luckily I had another manager’s personal phone, but that offered no help except for the maintenance man who lived there; he said my card hadn’t worked for a while and tried it anyway, but it still didn’t work. No more responses from that manager, and I had to leave my cooked groceries on the counter, which got wasted. I had to leave half of my other stuff too. The following Monday after work, I got all my items back except for my personal white towel from Sam’s Club that the cleaning lady apparently lied about and said wasn’t there. I had laundry to do that Friday, so that towel and rag were essential. I think I got everything back except the towel. I’m not sure how long the groceries had been out of the fridge, so they were also wasted; it was cool but not cold. Everything was bagged with everything else.
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