to make a session with a girl?
I ask this as a prelude to the sad story I am about to relate (but with a happy ending). An all time high on the WTF scale
Had a session booked with Claudia from I-N of Montreal. I had emailed them Tues night, they responded later that night. They were very accomodating to my requests, and eventually we settled on a 1 pm meeting Wed afternoon. I call Nick from I-N and confirmed everything Wed morning, and was sent the info (hotel, room #) soon after.
I headed off to the hotel with lots of time. Got there, paid my $4 parking, and headed into the lobby. Found the elevator, hit the button but nothing happened. Realized I needed a room key to get access. He never mentioned that.
WTF?
OK, no prob. Maybe she is waiting for me. Headed back to the lobby, looked around for a girl I have never met. Nobody there. Hmmm....what would MacGyver do? So I found a house phone and called the room. No answer.
WTF?
OK, maybe she is in the little girls room (I was 10 min early). So I sit down in the lobby, expecting that she will figure out that I am here and need escorting up to her room. I wait, and wait, trying not to look to obvious. But no one comes. So it is now 1 pm, maybe she was in the shower and didn't hear the phone ring (and I didn't leave a message..thank the poon gods for that!). So I call up again. And again, no answer.
WFT? (#3, if anyone is counting).
Being thick, I figured maybe she was out seeing the city and was late. So I waited a bit longer in the lobby for a girl I have never met. Within a few minutes, a young lady comes in that maybe looks like her, can't tell. But as this lady has a room key, and is getting on the elevator, I figure I will hope a ride. If she gets off on "my" floor, I will follow her (and hope she is the right girl, or run like hell when she screams "stalker"). I slip in to the elevator with her and pretend to fumble for my room key. She puts hers in and hits a different floor. D'oh. Oh well. I go to "my" floor and find the room. Housekeeping is just leaving the room.
WTF?
Hmm. Well, maybe she had to step out while they cleaned it, that's why she didn't answer. At least I will get clean sheets
(ever the optomist). I knock on the door..no answer. Knock louder...no answer. Well, maybe she will be back soon. So I hang around the elevator foyer, waiting for her to arrive. Within a few minutes, a guy gets off the elevator and goes into "my" room, and inserts a "do not disturb" sign into the lock.
WTF??
So either I got the wrong place, the wrong time, or some bastard is getting lucky during my appointment. Regardless, I finally realize there will be no fun for Walter on this day, and head home.
Once home, I fire off a email to I-N asking, you guessed it... WTF?? Withing 30 secs (no kidding) I get a phone call from Nick, apologizing profusely for the screw up. Seems they had nothing but no-shows so far and couldn't figure out why. Well, I told them why...they sent out the WRONG FRICKIN' CONTACT INFO. Claudia was at a different hotel, different room.
So fortunately for me, I didn't leave a voice message on the guy's phone asking for Claudia (which, with my luck, would have probably been his wife's name and when he say me lurking in the hall outside his room would have decked me).
Fortunately for me Claudia was free the rest of the afternoon so I was able to zip over to the right hotel and hook up with her afterall. (Haven't posted a review as she is gone after today, so didn't know have valuable it would be).
So, has anyone else had similar luck?
I ask this as a prelude to the sad story I am about to relate (but with a happy ending). An all time high on the WTF scale
Had a session booked with Claudia from I-N of Montreal. I had emailed them Tues night, they responded later that night. They were very accomodating to my requests, and eventually we settled on a 1 pm meeting Wed afternoon. I call Nick from I-N and confirmed everything Wed morning, and was sent the info (hotel, room #) soon after.
I headed off to the hotel with lots of time. Got there, paid my $4 parking, and headed into the lobby. Found the elevator, hit the button but nothing happened. Realized I needed a room key to get access. He never mentioned that.
WTF?
OK, no prob. Maybe she is waiting for me. Headed back to the lobby, looked around for a girl I have never met. Nobody there. Hmmm....what would MacGyver do? So I found a house phone and called the room. No answer.
WTF?
OK, maybe she is in the little girls room (I was 10 min early). So I sit down in the lobby, expecting that she will figure out that I am here and need escorting up to her room. I wait, and wait, trying not to look to obvious. But no one comes. So it is now 1 pm, maybe she was in the shower and didn't hear the phone ring (and I didn't leave a message..thank the poon gods for that!). So I call up again. And again, no answer.
WFT? (#3, if anyone is counting).
Being thick, I figured maybe she was out seeing the city and was late. So I waited a bit longer in the lobby for a girl I have never met. Within a few minutes, a young lady comes in that maybe looks like her, can't tell. But as this lady has a room key, and is getting on the elevator, I figure I will hope a ride. If she gets off on "my" floor, I will follow her (and hope she is the right girl, or run like hell when she screams "stalker"). I slip in to the elevator with her and pretend to fumble for my room key. She puts hers in and hits a different floor. D'oh. Oh well. I go to "my" floor and find the room. Housekeeping is just leaving the room.
WTF?
Hmm. Well, maybe she had to step out while they cleaned it, that's why she didn't answer. At least I will get clean sheets
(ever the optomist). I knock on the door..no answer. Knock louder...no answer. Well, maybe she will be back soon. So I hang around the elevator foyer, waiting for her to arrive. Within a few minutes, a guy gets off the elevator and goes into "my" room, and inserts a "do not disturb" sign into the lock.WTF??
So either I got the wrong place, the wrong time, or some bastard is getting lucky during my appointment.
Regardless, I finally realize there will be no fun for Walter on this day, and head home.Once home, I fire off a email to I-N asking, you guessed it... WTF?? Withing 30 secs (no kidding) I get a phone call from Nick, apologizing profusely for the screw up. Seems they had nothing but no-shows so far and couldn't figure out why. Well, I told them why...they sent out the WRONG FRICKIN' CONTACT INFO. Claudia was at a different hotel, different room.
So fortunately for me, I didn't leave a voice message on the guy's phone asking for Claudia (which, with my luck, would have probably been his wife's name and when he say me lurking in the hall outside his room would have decked me).
Fortunately for me Claudia was free the rest of the afternoon so I was able to zip over to the right hotel and hook up with her afterall. (Haven't posted a review as she is gone after today, so didn't know have valuable it would be).
So, has anyone else had similar luck?
