Ladies and Gentlemen, meet the "Wet Blanket," an Angry, German Tourist who stomped right up to the front desk at the Berlin Marriott yesterday -- wrapped in a towel -- and began barking orders at the receptionist. Evidently, he was upset about the lack of hot water in his room. "Now I've seen everything," I whispered to the Bellman, "Couldn't he do us all a favor and just use the phone?!?" Speaking of which, it was high time for me to throw in the towel, myself, and return to the States. I took the Red Eye to Atlanta last night for another series of industry meetings where, I suspect, there will be plenty of Hot Water to go around ...!
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Yes, one would think a phone call would have sufficed...!
Glad you're back, hope all goes well in Atlanta! Will you be attending the Atlanta ballet? ;)
That never happens here in the States.
Safe Travels and good meetings. As for the toweler, he should be whip-snapped, just not with his towel :o)
You know I would have dared you to run, grab the towel, and keep on runnin'. Hee... That'll stop his complainin'!
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