. So exhausted

I was up until after 5 this morning. I was helping a girlfriend field calls. We drove all the way from LA to the Vegas strip hotels. Call came in from a guy by the name of Sal. She goes to his door and this guy says, Oh... Sal took a drive he will be back, wanna come in and wait? She declines, comes back to where I am sitting by the elevators, and calls the room. Sal answers. She asks for his cancellation fee. He says no. Well you know me. I go back to the room to knock on the door with her. Well Sal sat on the other side of the door and laughed. Was more than likely loving the bucket of chicken he got from the KFC convention he’s in town for. What happened to the serious customers?