I rarely get to go out or see the world, since my finances are really quite tight.
That’s why I saved up for 5 years to afford an amazing holiday, celebrating my quiet life successes with my loyal dog, then everything about the trip was glorious and awe-inspiring… except for the hotel where we got stranded for a few afternoons.
You see, we were driving through the mountains when my vehicle started acting up. I pulled over into a hotel for the evening, figuring I would address the mechanical troubles in the day. When I checked into my room, however, it was clear that I wouldn’t be well rested for the ordeal. I opened the door, and a blast of sizzling air rushed past me. I went to the small heating and cooling machine tucked under the window, and adjusted the AC to maximum power before going out to get some lunch. When I arrived, I was unpleasantly surprised to find that the room was even hotter and more humid than before! At this point, I realized it was time to contact the front desk about my air conditioner unit. I went to the front desk and asked the clerk about my Heating & Air Conditioning device, to which he replied that a repair worker would be right up. I waited patiently for about two hours before someone arrived, but when I opened the door I was in for a surprise. The front desk clerk was now standing at my room, except he was wearing coveralls and carrying a toolbox, but he asked to see the Heating & Air Conditioning, and fiddled with the little cooling system for quite a while.… But after he left the AC really didn’t feel any better. I thought the whole thing was pretty strange and the correct Heating & Air Conditioning guy must have been off-duty, but it got weirder the next day when I saw housekeeping. It was the same man, but wearing a maids outfit.