the German hotel was very strange and expensive and had
double doors to the rooms, very thick doors, and it over-
looked the park and the vasser tern and in the mornings
it was usually too late for breakfast and the maids
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Well written - it takes all sorts working in a hotel. I'm glad the day clerk wasn't a Basil Fawlty. :)
it's our favorite hotel and if I ever get rich I am going to buy it and fire the night clerk and there will be enough ice cubes and corkscrews for everybody.. very fine poem. tony