Found this on the Theme Park board tonight on a thread about guests mistreating CMs. How embarrassing that (a) people actually SAY stuff like this and (b) it causes people to form blanket opinions about DVC members!
"When we checked into Pop last year, one of the CMs at the desk was dealing with a crazy woman. Some of her family apparently decided that they wanted to vacation with her so she was trying to book 3 rooms for 4 days at the Pop...starting the next day. The CM patiently explained that they were booked solid (this was during the end of free dining and the start of the Food and Wine Festival so the resort was packed). She was yelling and insisting on seeing a manager. Apparently, she had pulled the same stunt the day before b/c the manager recognized her. She explained that they had her on a waiting list and that they would call her if three rooms came available. Not good enough. She was still yelling. They also offered to see if they could find a room elsewhere but she insisted that it must be the Pop. We were shooting dirty looks at her. The kicker was that at the end she started yelling, "But I am a DVC member. I should get special privileges." I wondered why she didn't use her points and get a place big enough for her family.
On a lighter note, we still joke when something doesn't go our way in life, "But I'm a DVC member!""
(And how much more embarrassing that I misspelled "embarrassing" and am stuck with it!)
"When we checked into Pop last year, one of the CMs at the desk was dealing with a crazy woman. Some of her family apparently decided that they wanted to vacation with her so she was trying to book 3 rooms for 4 days at the Pop...starting the next day. The CM patiently explained that they were booked solid (this was during the end of free dining and the start of the Food and Wine Festival so the resort was packed). She was yelling and insisting on seeing a manager. Apparently, she had pulled the same stunt the day before b/c the manager recognized her. She explained that they had her on a waiting list and that they would call her if three rooms came available. Not good enough. She was still yelling. They also offered to see if they could find a room elsewhere but she insisted that it must be the Pop. We were shooting dirty looks at her. The kicker was that at the end she started yelling, "But I am a DVC member. I should get special privileges." I wondered why she didn't use her points and get a place big enough for her family.
On a lighter note, we still joke when something doesn't go our way in life, "But I'm a DVC member!""
(And how much more embarrassing that I misspelled "embarrassing" and am stuck with it!)