I worked at a hotel/casino combo place as one of the evening janitors. So, if someone barfs in the elevator, guess who cleans it up? Yep! Me! Okay, fine, give me the key to lock the elevator and a mop, and I’ll be right back.
I ended up getting into an argument OVER TEXT because neither my immediate boss nor the people who make the rules could be bothered to come in and talk to me directly. Of course, THEY always refuse to work night and weekend shifts.
The problem was that all the housekeepers left for the day before I even got there. Naturally, quite a lot of people wouldn’t realize that they needed something until 10:30 at night. I already had an extensive list of duties to perform, and my direct boss was telling me that I needed to tack on catering hand and foot to drunk hotel clients who wanted another towel or some other nonsensical task that wasn’t part of my responsibilities.
The argument revealed that the owners of the hotel/casino were too cheap to have night housekeeping on duty. They were also unwilling to give me the bump in pay or a change in job position and description. It was just one more job I was expected to do without any additional pay, to be a “team player.”
Me: “Well, I guess the hotel guests will just have to do without. I have too much to do with my responsibilities, so no, I’m not going to be able to do that.”
Boss: “It’s not up for negotiation. We had a meeting, and they said you had to do it.”
Me: “No, I don’t. I quit!“
I feel bad for the other guy working as a night janitor, but not for my boss.