Well. since were talking nasty stories here I got one, way back in '78 I was working at a Holiday Inn, I assisted people who found no towels or linen in their room and various clean-up detail. During spring break this big dude was sitting on a sofa across from the check-in desk, he was so drunk he couldn't get up or move, every 3-4 minutes he would start puking all over himself and it would run down his body then the sofa, then the floor, it kept happening, erupting like 'ol faithful, people were snapping pics left and right, knowing the front desk manager was gonna page me I clocked out and hauled ass to my car, I could hear the PA system calling for me to "come to the lobby, NOW!" as I spun out of the parking lot. Next day I came back to work, the sofa was gone I played dumb, " I had already left" NFW did I want to deal with that disaster..