And finally here is the conclusion of the OSA Chicago Trip Report


So I send a text and here is the conversation that transpired....


Me: Thanks for being cool with everything this weekend. I called housekeeping to redo the bed. Keep me in the loop about your job and if you need anything lemme know.

Him: Redo the bed?
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What does that mean
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Damn bro did you even let her come in and clean?

Me: (Trying to think of something) I was taking a shit. I tipped the front desk though. What time you coming back?

Him: I just got back. This is bullshit dude.

Me: Fuck. Sorry man didn't mean for you to have that. I swear I mentioned it like 3 times. I did get you extra green tea though.

Him: You can have the green tea. You came back and slept in my bed after housekeeping came? Wtf is that? You didn't move in here, I gave you a place to stay.

You slept in my bed after it was cleaned so now I have to deal with a bed that you slept in? That's such bullshit, not to mention weird as fuck.

Stop calling the hotel. This is my name and my work is responsible just do not com back or call again.



I haven't contacted him since. I know what I did was an inconvenience, but If I had known that he would have blown up like this I obv would have not left it to chance and would have personally found the staff my self. But to be fair, I pretty much felt that I took care of him and pretty much held up my bargain and then some. Getting him into Lolla, paying for some food and beer while we were there, payin for the cab and then breakfast the next day. All in all were talking bout over a $400 package. I know what I did was a bit fucked up but this is a guy that I worked with for bout 15 months and I don't know if his reaction was warranted. Curious to hear you guys opinions.


So back to the meeting with Plop. We end up drinking shots, and I get a text from Delta at 1030pm that my flight for 6am is cancelled. I end up callin Delta and having to wait on hold for a hour to reschedule and the only time they got is Noon the next day which ends up fucking me cause now as you read above I don't have a place to sleep. I say whatever, fuck it, and smoke my last joint with plop and we head back to his place. We chill for a bit and yada yada yada we go our separate ways and I head back to hotel to get luggage and go to airport to see if I can get a better flight. I arrive at Delta and they tell me I can be put on standby for LaGuardia(airport 20 min away) pretty much the same time flight. I ended up getting the seat, which was clutch cause I had a final round interview at 5pm and I wouldn't have made it otherwise.

In the end, not having a place to come back to kind of helped me cause I would have went to sleep and not went straight to the airport. Aside for this situation, great time was had. Better than the year before and I cant wait till the next year.