The Arms Hotel, Monday
Just because it was Independence Day didn't mean that Mary could take the day off. There she was at the front desk, filing out the paperwork related to the idiots on the seventh floor who managed to break their bathroom plumbing at 3 AM doing who-knows-what and subsequently flooding their room, the room below them, and part of the fifth floor lounge. And if Mary looked a little crabby, it was because said idiots ended up waking her at 3:25 AM by knocking on her door and asking if she had an ark.
The only highlight of her day so far had been kicking the idiots out of the hotel at 3:30 AM right after she'd shut off water to the seventh floor. She'd been in crisis mode for the rest of the morning.
Welcome to the Arms Hotel
Today's Specials:
Pork Schnitzel Meatballs
Braises Cabbage With Apples and Raisins
German Potato Salad
[Open! The OCD has been washed out.]
The only highlight of her day so far had been kicking the idiots out of the hotel at 3:30 AM right after she'd shut off water to the seventh floor. She'd been in crisis mode for the rest of the morning.
Welcome to the Arms Hotel
Today's Specials:
Pork Schnitzel Meatballs
Braises Cabbage With Apples and Raisins
German Potato Salad
[Open! The OCD has been washed out.]