routejumper
Seasoned Expediter
Ever been surprised naked in a motel room by a maid who doesn't knock? Been injured in the process? Want to file lawsuit? Made to feel bad about it later?
Welcome to my world.
Friggin' truck is broke down, I'm in where-the-hell-am-I Tennessee, when I should be on hometime with family in Jersey. I'm at sink, preparing to shower. Shower door is behind me. I drop towel, turn around, front door opens up, cute hispanic lady screams, I scream. I reach out to close door, she pulls door closed, hard, on my fingers. Now I really scream, thinking I got 2 broken digits. I get dressed one-handed, go to front desk. Manager man will come to my room to fill out report in case I have to go to hospital. I cross lobby, open door to staircase, and then stop in my tracks, hearing 2 voices, three flights up.
1st voice: "You opened the door, saw him naked, then broke his hand??"
2nd voice: "Yes."
1st voice: "Who?"
2nd voice "The hot trucker in 218."
(Me, thinking: Never been called "hot" in my life. She must need glasses, which would explain misssing the "Do Not Disturb" sign.)
1st voice: "Now what?"
2nd voice: "I'll probably get fired if the motel gets a hospital bill, which really sucks because my parents were laid off at the factory last week, and we need my job just to eat."
(Me, thinking: AAAWWWW SHIIITTTT!)
I leave stairwell, cross lobby to use elevator. Stop at ice machine to get 2 buckets of ice. 1 for the hand, 1 for the vodka, to hell with the shower. Head and hand should be throbbing by the time manager man shows up.
Anyone want to trade lives with me?
Welcome to my world.
Friggin' truck is broke down, I'm in where-the-hell-am-I Tennessee, when I should be on hometime with family in Jersey. I'm at sink, preparing to shower. Shower door is behind me. I drop towel, turn around, front door opens up, cute hispanic lady screams, I scream. I reach out to close door, she pulls door closed, hard, on my fingers. Now I really scream, thinking I got 2 broken digits. I get dressed one-handed, go to front desk. Manager man will come to my room to fill out report in case I have to go to hospital. I cross lobby, open door to staircase, and then stop in my tracks, hearing 2 voices, three flights up.
1st voice: "You opened the door, saw him naked, then broke his hand??"
2nd voice: "Yes."
1st voice: "Who?"
2nd voice "The hot trucker in 218."
(Me, thinking: Never been called "hot" in my life. She must need glasses, which would explain misssing the "Do Not Disturb" sign.)
1st voice: "Now what?"
2nd voice: "I'll probably get fired if the motel gets a hospital bill, which really sucks because my parents were laid off at the factory last week, and we need my job just to eat."
(Me, thinking: AAAWWWW SHIIITTTT!)
I leave stairwell, cross lobby to use elevator. Stop at ice machine to get 2 buckets of ice. 1 for the hand, 1 for the vodka, to hell with the shower. Head and hand should be throbbing by the time manager man shows up.
Anyone want to trade lives with me?