A Room With A Fume
From a hotel near Boston Logan that has one of those million dollar views. If it was a million dollars in highly flammable petroleum products.
From a hotel near Boston Logan that has one of those million dollar views. If it was a million dollars in highly flammable petroleum products.
At an airport hotel in Charlotte. The ice machine got moved to another floor. The soda machine replaced it and then got moved down the hall next to the elevator. Instead of sticking a plant there, they stuck the loneliest chair in it the space. I sat there just so that it finally realized it’s purpose in life. This could have been a Shel Silverstein book….
At an IHG brand near a major airport where a frozen traveler checking in at midnight made the mistake of looking up in the elevator. Something might have died on the roof of the car and started leaking in.
This is a first: a pill left behind by a previous guest. At an airport hotel in the Twin Cities. The pill was flushed after a lot of contemplation. It was Saturday night. I was bored. What the heck?
From a flight attendant on layover in Nashville: I took the machine down and called the manager, he said sorry and gave me 10,000 points for my discomfort. Sheesh talk about giving the guest a stomach cancer.
From a traveler at a Pittsburgh airport hotel on a sleety night. She eventually used a washcloth to cover her finger tips when she turned the heat on.
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