Connie Wong

As promised earlier in the month of July, I am going to be telling you a little bit about some of the people with whom I had the immense pleasure of working while I was in San Francisco. And first up, as a result of a blind drawing from a tiny cardboard box, is Connie Wong.

What can I say about Connie? As you can see from her picture, she is the epitome of class, as one would expect from any employee of Park Hyatt. But when Connie removes her Assistant Front Office Manager hat, we also find her to be a very fun-loving and down-to-earth gal. Like myself, Connie is a lover of all things random. Frequently Connie and I would be toggling back and forth between dictionary.com and Wikipedia to learn origins of words, lists of phobias or any unknown information that need answering. We learned daily together, and that’s what it’s all about. But Connie is also a very devoted friend. She exemplified this dedication to me when she carried home my turkey in addition to her own from work. When I think about seeing Connie walking down the streets of San Francisco, turkey in each hand while also balancing other holiday fixings, it fills my heart with happiness, and pride to be her friend. And not only did she make it home with my turkey, but she housed it in her freezer for nearly 3 months until I came over to help devour it.

Well, I suppose I should keep any further stories about Connie locked away for future use. I’m confident you will find her name popping up from time to time. If you find yourself with any questions for Connie, or need some turkey transport advice, I would be more than happy to direct any inquiries to her on your behalf. Have a great day, everyone.