I literally made an account to share this story of paging Mr. Sorrow.
Had the "pleasure" of being at the Polynesian when he and his drunken friends were doing the Christmas monorail crawl. And literally so rude and oblivious to other people around them. Him screaming aka his laughter, and butting into everyone's conversation who sat near him. He tried to touch my hair, a big no-no to a black woman.
Like the last thing you want when you're top dollar to stay at the resort, you don't want a sweaty chubby dude, who is so tipsy he's drooling in the corners of his mouth and sweating through his shirt on property