“S” is for strawberry
Hotel clerk: May I have your street address?
Me: 3— S Street.
Hotel Clerk: Can you spell that?
Me: Sure. “S.”
Tee hee ;) It’s the little things that make me happy.
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What do you mean you don’t have any more washcloths a.k.a. The worst hotel ever
about 1 year ago - 4 comments
I knew it was going to be bad when the key to the room was a key…
with the room number engraved right on it.
Convenient if you happen to forget which room you’re in, but not so convenient, as the hilarious Matt Kirshen pointed out, should you forget your key at the bar…
I was at an
