Jan 13th, Friday – Overcoming any fear of getting
chopped into small pieces today by any member of the Voorhees family, I reluctantly
left the house and had a crazy day of work, setting up an event at the Hilton,
Heathrow. Working 8am till 7pm before retiring for a few hours rest in one of
the Hilton rooms, then de-rigging between 1am and 7am (when I got back home). These
are not fun hours. I am also not safe to drive after that long a day.
Anyway, the main excitement was being given a free room at
the Hilton and seeing how the posh suits live. I used the lever operated shoe
buffer (on my trainers). I used the ice machine to crush Ice for my bottle of
juice. I looked in the minibar and at the price list. I then quickly closed the
minibar. I drank nice filtered coffee. I took some toiletries. Oh yes.
And at one point, a lady arrived at my door. She asked if I
wanted turn down service. I was confused, as I’ve been turned down many times
before and know how it feels. So I said no, thank you.
She said ok and gave me a couple of chocolates.
Clearly I had answered correctly and won.
I waited to see if anyone else would come round with
questions in return for more sweets, but to no avail.
So yeah, that was my posh
hotel stay. And people say Friday 13th is unlucky....
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