I volunteered for an assignment today
it was actually my day off. my actual assigned post isn't scheduled until Monday but I figured I'd make some extra money, so I went on patrol with a unit that had already been assigned to this specific sight today. we were securing the parking lot of a private party at this hotel that had rented its lobby out for this social gala.
nothing major, just sitting outside in company patrol vehicles, chit chatting with random hotel security (we were their armed back up to hold everything down in case the police were needed), nibbling on free food. I had to go inside and use the restroom because I had been downing water and Gatorade left and right. I come out of the restroom and this woman hands me a card and walks off. it's a room card. and on the back it says: "I like Chocolate. Room 512."
I was flattered and all, but I tossed that shit. 1. I'm on the job - no; 2. I have morals - no; 3. I just can't so...no. typical guy would have been like: "Hell Yeah!" proud to be a lame guy. money and priorities over pleasure. true story
nothing major, just sitting outside in company patrol vehicles, chit chatting with random hotel security (we were their armed back up to hold everything down in case the police were needed), nibbling on free food. I had to go inside and use the restroom because I had been downing water and Gatorade left and right. I come out of the restroom and this woman hands me a card and walks off. it's a room card. and on the back it says: "I like Chocolate. Room 512."
I was flattered and all, but I tossed that shit. 1. I'm on the job - no; 2. I have morals - no; 3. I just can't so...no. typical guy would have been like: "Hell Yeah!" proud to be a lame guy. money and priorities over pleasure. true story
