Well, blogging seems to be a big thing and I am not sure if I will ever find the time to get to it frequently. Probably not. But then, never say never, right?
Why is the blog called "Hotel"? Simply because I love hotels! When I was young I was not able to afford to stay in luxury hotels so I decided to work in them. A good compromise I thought. Little did I know.....
Time is probably the biggest issue I have in my job hence I need to pause here. To keep you interested I have inserted below a nice and very true poem by anonymous.
Why is the blog called "Hotel"? Simply because I love hotels! When I was young I was not able to afford to stay in luxury hotels so I decided to work in them. A good compromise I thought. Little did I know.....
Time is probably the biggest issue I have in my job hence I need to pause here. To keep you interested I have inserted below a nice and very true poem by anonymous.
Hoteliers' Poem
Last night as I lay sleeping
I died or so it seemed,
Then I went to heaven
But only in my dream
Up there St. Peter met me
Standing at the pearly gates,
He said "I must check your record
Please stand here and wait."
He turned and said "Your record
Is covered with terrible flaws,
On earth I see you rallied
for every losing cause,"
I see that you drank alcohol,
smoked and used drugs too,
Fact is, you've done everything
A good person should never do.
We can't have people like you up here
Your life was full of sin,
Then he read the last of my record
Took my hand and said "Come in."
He led me up to the big boss and said
"Take him in and treat him well,"
He used to work in Hotels.
He's (already) done his time in hell".
Last night as I lay sleeping
I died or so it seemed,
Then I went to heaven
But only in my dream
Up there St. Peter met me
Standing at the pearly gates,
He said "I must check your record
Please stand here and wait."
He turned and said "Your record
Is covered with terrible flaws,
On earth I see you rallied
for every losing cause,"
I see that you drank alcohol,
smoked and used drugs too,
Fact is, you've done everything
A good person should never do.
We can't have people like you up here
Your life was full of sin,
Then he read the last of my record
Took my hand and said "Come in."
He led me up to the big boss and said
"Take him in and treat him well,"
He used to work in Hotels.
He's (already) done his time in hell".
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