
Now I'm going to warn you that this post is not something that you should read whilst having a meal!!!!
Lets talk about this weeks fun and games at the HOTEL, that fantastic invention the Saniflow toilet, now we have about 6 left in the hotel, each year when we start renovations and fit new bathrooms we try our best to get rid of them,but some are
never going to be changed because of the way the building was converted in about 1936.
The sodding things always go at the worst possible time usually before we start serving in the dining room! Why is it that guests cant read? do they all take off their glasses when they go to the loo??.
The warnings are quite clear it says DO NOT PUT ANYTHING DOWN THIS TOILET THAT HAS NOT BEEN IN YOUR MOUTH!!. So why is it that people eat cotton wool with blue string!!they must have that for starters followed by fresh wipes and string followed by cocktail sticks and condoms. URGHHHH what a meal some people are just sick.
Either that or they are just not taking any notice of our clear and concise signage,anyway the other day one went tits up at a very busy part of the day so i rushed up to the top floor to be greeted by the now familiar grinding sound of blades thrashing away at some article illegally thrown down the bog,now I'm normally very careful with these sort of things but without thinking i pulled of the outlet pipe and gave it a kick! what a stupid thing to do! as within a micro second the whole contents of the saniflow gushed out at about a hundred miles an hour,i was completely covered from head to toe in, (well i guess you know what it was)not only that the whole bathroom was now covered in Sh**.
It did make me wonder if the guests in the room were the grading inspectors from Visit Wales as i am getting a lot of ***T from them at the moment.
After the initial shock i just stood there and thought how the sodding hell am i going to get back downstairs and get help? as i looked like a YETI from the planet shit! all i could do was strip off and get in the shitty shower nick one of the bath robes then sneak down the fire escape passing about 8 rooms on the way much to the amusement of some of the guests who wanted to know why i was cooking breakfast in a pink dressing gown.
3 hours of cleaning and a really pissed of wife and housemaid, we managed to get it all sorted out now all we needed to do was the sodding machine, this time i fooled it by pulling the fuse (SOME SMART ARSE WILL E_MAIL ME AND SAY YOU SHOULD HAVE DONE THAT IN THE FIRST PLACE ,NO SHIT SHERLOCK!!)Pardon the pun.
After examination and stripping the unit down which is no pleasant past time i can tell you! guess what we found? 6 PLUM STONES, Sodding hell that must have hurt like hell!, i did speak to the guests in the room and told him not to put any more down there, his curt reply was Well the sign says don't put anything down there that's not been in your mouth well! the plum stones have so its your own fault!!!
I don't think i can publish my response. Where is that bowl of porridge i can feel a gargle coming on!!!!!!!!!!.




