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I just spent about 45 minutes on a call with a sweet, doddering, little old lady who kept asking me the same questions over and over again. I sometimes wonder how people of a certain intellect can live as long as they do. Natural selection has been outfoiled by social assistance, I guess.
By the end of the call, she had somehow convinced herself that the reason rooms were cheaper in July of next year than in June was because it's hotter in July.
I didn't give her that idea, and after forty-some minutes, I wasn't prepared to disabuse her of the notion.
By the end of the call, she had somehow convinced herself that the reason rooms were cheaper in July of next year than in June was because it's hotter in July.
I didn't give her that idea, and after forty-some minutes, I wasn't prepared to disabuse her of the notion.
