Started out this morning doing a good deed. My fluency in drunken came in handy.
Called to the 17th floor hallway of a resort for a young man. This young man was quite drowsy. Ok, he was just drunk. He was very confused about where is was. He knew he was in Vegas and was pretty sure he was in the right resort.
Being the kind soul that I am, I translated for security and we were able to reunite this individual with his friends. They were 12 floors below half drunk themselves.
What a fun way to start my 12 hour tour.