Earl and I are spending the night in Gettysburg, Pennsylvania. He is here on business and I sort of tagged along. He has informed me that I will not need to refer to myself as the “First Lady of Cardboard” on this trip (he works in the specialty packaging business), as I have not been invited to the local plant he is visiting, I will be installed in the hotel room until his work is done.
We just returned from supper at “The Pub” at One Lincoln Square in the center of Gettysburg. You know, it’s quite historic in these parts. The food was wonderful, the beer was flowing and all is right with the world. Earl asked for a complimentary room upgrade so now we have a two room suite, complete with jacuzzi. I was asked to go fetch some diet pops for the room, so I did and I was not allowed back in until I knocked on the door and announced myself as “housekeeping”. I guess we’re playing the naughty hotel boy tonight.
I love it when we get kinky.
After Earl’s meeting tomorrow we are going tour some of the sites (it’s quite historic in these parts) before heading back home.
I love quick little getaways when it involves an expense account.
So tell me, did you affect a foreign accent and name when you announced yourself as housekeeping? I’m just trying to complete the visual.
“Timid and coy” was more like it. -J.P.