At the hotel conference room weekly meeting the manager flipped through notes, “Sheila, the Swedish Embassy is booked for Friday through Sunday. Just make sure they get,”
“Oh!” I interrupted, “I’ll stay the weekend, make sure each one is personally greeted and has a personal concierge!” I shouted from the edge of my seat.
The manager looked up at me, “You’re completely over the food poisoning?”
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