At the hotel we have a radio code for when a toilet is clogged up.
"Front desk to janitorial."
"[Bulgarian accent] Janitorial here, go ahead."
"We've got a code 917 in room blah blah."
"[Bulgarian accent] Room blah blah, copy that."
917 is the only radio call we have, other than "code red," for an emergency. But I don't think "code red" is really a code, because it is obvious that it indicates an emergency. (Or that someone needs tampons I guess.)
Sometimes I wish we had more radio codes to save guests from other kinds of embarassment. Here is one half of two conversations I just had:
Answering the phone:
"Front desk!"
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"To cool the room down? Um, just - if you turn the thermostat down, the room will get cooler."
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"Just like um, turn the knob to the left? And the room will cool down. Do you see the thermostat?"
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"Okay, so turn the dial on the thermostat... the dial? The thermostat dial... do you want me to send someone to your room to show you?"
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"Okay. No problem... bye."
Into the radio:
"Front desk to janitorial."
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"Can you... go to room blah blah and show them, uh... how to turn the thermostat down?"
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"Thank you."
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