This is a little long...but a good story...:-)
We have been settled in to a very nice extended-stay hotel here in Rochester.
It has four floors, and about 30 rooms on each floor, so it is perfectly small and comfy.
The last two weeks have sailed by.
However, on Friday around 6pm, there arose a great clatter above us. A lot of banging and crashing that sounded like thunder cracking, and doors slaaming all over the place.
Called the front desk, and let them know.
We were told that the party upstairs said they had "no clue, and were just walking around" etc...
Jump to Saturday, and had to call three more times to register the noise. Since we are booked for six weeks, was told that if it happened again, the upstairs party would be moved to another room.
Could not believe that around 6:30 p.m., it started again, and was louder than ever. I had to call. They told me that the party would be moved in 45 min.
Okay, jump to Sunday, this morning, and breakfast in the downstairs lobby area.
Like every morning, am sitting with my sis and her caretaker,
getting ready for a fun time with fellow guests over waffles and fruit.
First, "He" did a "walk-by" with his unkept little child...
(We're talking preppy late-twenty something overweight man in rumpled sweats, coupled with a very unruly 10 year old.)
Then He went towards the breakfast room and turned to my sis of all people,
with a large scowl.
Well, my ears went up. Did not say anything, but waited.
Sure enough, a couple minutes later, back He comes.
This time with full confidence, he strides right next to our round table, and gives my sis the full-on evil glare. At this point, I know it is the folks that were moved, and stand up to prevent any words this man might have for us.
Creepy thing is, he just kept going after his little glare-fit, and I let it go...for now.
Just wondering if anyone here ever had to deal with this type of hotel situaton?
Well, Breakfast is tomorrow at 0700...so we will see.
Holly