A guest post by Zachary Schrag:
I get a nice suite at a fancy hotel--larger than the apartment Rebecca and I shared our first year of marriage.
But the light switch at the entrance to the bedroom, clearly placed there so an entering guest can illuminate his path to bed, has been mysteriously forbidden. The guest uses his phone to light his way to the bedside lamp.
I get a nice suite at a fancy hotel--larger than the apartment Rebecca and I shared our first year of marriage.
But the light switch at the entrance to the bedroom, clearly placed there so an entering guest can illuminate his path to bed, has been mysteriously forbidden. The guest uses his phone to light his way to the bedside lamp.
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