In my ongoing quest to be the best Hook I can be, I’ve been doing some soul searching and I’ve come to an inescapable conclusion.
I’m like a one hit wonder.
Minus the one hit, of course.
Moving on…
Over the years, I’ve cultivated a relationship or two with some of the hotel’s regulars, some of whom are quite, shall we say, colorful?
One such guest – we’ll call him Hal – is an old-fashioned, no-holds-barred drunk, straight out of a 1970s sitcom. I was assisting Hal recently and as we made our way down the hall, he stopped at a housekeeper’s cart to make a point – in his own way.
“I’m a lush and I own it, Robert! There’s no two ways about it! I’m like this here bottle of cleaning fluid that you can see through… what you see is what you get!”
I gave Hal a moment to relish his contemplative superiority and then I brought him down to Earth.
Hard.
I reached for a wet cleaning cloth, tossed it in my hand and let Hal have it with both barrels.
“Actually, you’re like this cloth…. you both need to dry out.”
You’ve heard of “tough love”?
I give “tough service”.
Hook…I am gonna try like hell to make it Niagra this summer just to shake your hand. Good stuff.
I look forward to it, buddy!
The Hook,
Hal took the cleaning bottle, and enjoyed an afternoon of psychedelic delights.
Le Clown
Le Clown,
You’re most likely correct.
He’s accepted his fate and toasts it every day.
Thanks for dropping by. You’ve been doing some incredible work/healing over at Black Box warnings and A Clown on Fire. Keep it up.
The Hook.
Oh, OUCH! High five to you Robert.
Thanks, Jennifer!
Nice, very nice
Thank you, thank you very much.
Now I am picturing Hal as Mr Roper. Awesome!
Mr. Roper rules!
Mwahaha. He needed to hear it. Being sarcastic with drunks is the best. They don’t get it most of the time.
Yes, drunks are great sounding boards; whatever you say just rolls off them…
I think my favorites were always getting asked where the bathroom. Right where the bright neon sign that says bathroom above your head.
Great stuff……..you should run a support group………maybe start one in the hotel?
Heck no! I’m not qualified or even remotely interested in taking on that challenge!
Well played. Coming up with an alternate simile on the spot: ingenious!
As i always say, Michael, I have my moments.
Did you get a tip?
Fortunately, yes!
I swear I thought you were going to say Hal, chugged the cleaning fluid and went on his merry way.
I’m sure he’s tried it before!
I think Hal asked for that one, Robert. It was tough love and I bet he tipped you too!
He did indeed!
Love tough love!
Me too!
I love this post. I know that it is a short one, but I love both sides of it. The one-hit wonder part, which I know you are definitely not. I think you’re more of a platinum album and the tough love. I’m a tough love sort of person too when it comes to the hard truth. Although sometimes I start off easy and if they don’t get it … then here comes the tough. 🙂
Tough love is called for more and more often these days, it seems.
Thanks for the praise!
I think I always knew this, but I’m sure now … you have to be part psychiatrist to be a bellman. Hope he gave you a good tip for the professional advice!
Hal is slightly above average when it comes to tipping – Thank God!
You tell it how it is.
I’ve found it works for me.
Wow, that was a great comeback! I hope he read it well!
Also I love the title of the post 😉
I doubt Hal got it.
And thanks for liking the title. I struggle with titles, so your praise has done wonders for my spirit!
Blam! Blam! Good call Hook!
Thanks! I shoot from the hip, its true.
I’m glad I don’t know anyone named Hal. I’d be too tempted to just quote 2001 every time I saw him.
Nice one! I’ll have to try that next time we cross paths.
Poor Hal. At least he owns his addiction, though what good it does him, I’m sure I don’t know. Love the title.
Thanks, it’s been a big hit!
Sometimes people just need to hear the truth – remember it sets you free. Unfortunately though, a lot of them still cling to the chains even after it “hits” them in the face. 🙂
Well said. You are wise beyond your years, my friend.
Who knew what a psychological tool a housekeeping cart could be. Maybe you could start a trend with a “therapy on wheels” kind of deal.
I could partner with Dr. Phil!
You would make mince meat out of Dr. Phil.
I’m sure the analogy was lost on him, but A for effort!
Thanks, buddy!
Tell it like it is, people need that sort of service.
I couldn’t agree more, Derek.
Thanks for dropping by.
I really think we are related. Really.
Could be…