Robinrs
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We just returned from an absolutely wonderful time in Orlando. It was our first time there in several years and Michael and I had a BLAST.
With one small exception...
We stayed at a doctor friend of our's timeshare at the Marriott Grande Vista, an unbelievably beautiful condo! We stayed in a HUGE one bedroom lock out, which was connected to a much smaller efficiency.
Well, one day I was walking up the hall and saw my neighbors, a very nice family with two children. For a second I thought it seemed so unfair that Michael and I had the HUGE side when they probably could use the space. Just as I walked up to them preparing to be courteous the woman looks down at me and says "do you WORK here? I need some more pillows!".....

Did I LOOK like I worked there? I had on flip flops and sunglasses... WTH...
I gave her my best James Earl Jones voice, said "no" pulled out my cardkey to get into the room next door.. the BETTER room, mind you!
She sucked wind and said "I'm SORRY"....
Hmmmm.....
Needless to say this bugged the living stink out of me. I guess I shouldn't be surprised, this if FAR from the first time I've had to endure this but for some reason I just feel like just once in my life that I don't HAVE to.
I just wondered what you all felt about this? Not trying to start any debates or anything, just curious as to whether I should let this roll off my back (which after half a century on this earth you'd think I'd learn to!)
--Robinrs
With one small exception...
We stayed at a doctor friend of our's timeshare at the Marriott Grande Vista, an unbelievably beautiful condo! We stayed in a HUGE one bedroom lock out, which was connected to a much smaller efficiency.
Well, one day I was walking up the hall and saw my neighbors, a very nice family with two children. For a second I thought it seemed so unfair that Michael and I had the HUGE side when they probably could use the space. Just as I walked up to them preparing to be courteous the woman looks down at me and says "do you WORK here? I need some more pillows!".....

Did I LOOK like I worked there? I had on flip flops and sunglasses... WTH...
I gave her my best James Earl Jones voice, said "no" pulled out my cardkey to get into the room next door.. the BETTER room, mind you!

She sucked wind and said "I'm SORRY"....

Hmmmm.....
Needless to say this bugged the living stink out of me. I guess I shouldn't be surprised, this if FAR from the first time I've had to endure this but for some reason I just feel like just once in my life that I don't HAVE to.
I just wondered what you all felt about this? Not trying to start any debates or anything, just curious as to whether I should let this roll off my back (which after half a century on this earth you'd think I'd learn to!)
--Robinrs
) People ask me all the time if I work at the

