Monday, December 8, 2014

The first job.

The first job
Mhy fistr job was a job at a resort.  That job sucked really bad because it was a job where they paid 7 an hour to do every job “nearly” on the resort.  I did the grounds keeping the maid worlk the runner job the maint on the resort nerly every ob on the resort I did and it weighed heavily.  My day went like this, I would go upstairs to the reception dest get my list of the rooms that were out m if they were out I would strip the rooms if not I would simply plsace the condo bag at the gondo and let the maids woit until they would leave then I would go and clean the lobby and all the bathrooms on the resort after this I would go and leaf bolow the gounds then I would take the kitchen tracsh out to the dumpster then I would go up to the condo’s and take the condo bags back to the housekeeping office if there were anything left in them, then I would go and clean the cobwebs off of all of the realings around the resort and pushbroom the sidewalks, then I would take out the trash in fromt of all the lower condo’s around back, if there were new guests at the resort I would get a call from the head at the resort to go and let them preview a room , if a room needed any light bulbs or little fixes I would be on int, on the days of the parrot head party I woulod shofur people up and down the hill with the golf kart that I had , and some of those tpeople tipped very well for instance one person up and down the hill would tip 3o bucks,  it was pretty much the time at the resort when all the rich people come to get drunk all at once, the parrot head party even had “horse” raches lol this was not your tipical horse race mind you it was a board with lanes down it and at eah pint of the board were bibrators and they taken bids to which vibrator was going to cross the finish line first, it was very ridiculous but aside from the ferrying people up and down the hill the parrot head pary was the greadest time that I had at rocklane resort.

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