Observation essay

Why I like Hotels My vision of the perfect ending to a stressful day is easily described. I walk through the front door, and I am greeted with a cheerful smile and a helping hand with my belongings. Then, a complete stranger in a tuxedo, who makes casual conversation with me, escorts me to my room. As he opens the door for me, I enter a beautifully arranged room with everything in complete order as …showed first 75 words of 886 total…

…showed last 75 words of 886 total…is. Even though, I’m too old to do the revolving door prank, just seeing her have fun was good for me. In essence, staying in a nice hotel is like living in the White House, without the sex scandals and perjury. Living in a hotel is the dream life. Where else can you eat, drink, sleep, loaf, and enjoy free cable for about hundred bucks cash or a charge to a major credit card?