Sunday, July 15, 2007


I love playing Hotel Concierge. When Journey the dog came into the lobby, I was able to inform him that his Master had come looking for him, and to have a nice night.
One lady wanted to be teleported four times...and I arranged every one of them for her.
Another guy was so tired of flying, he had to check in for the night. I put him in a special chamber first, where no light was allowed in, and zero sound, so his lag would disappear. Once he settled down, I showed him to his room.
One lad I had to chew out because he did not understand the concept of "tipping."
One lass was broke and needed a room, so I paid her $50L to get us one.

I learned the concierge oath: "Every customer has needs, and so do we all."

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