Part I - Grim Grinnin' Ghosts Come out to Socialize
Not this time. There were no Grim Grinnin' Ghosts at the Magic Kingdom. Only a note left by Master Gracey.
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Yes, there were no socializing ghosts, but there was a socializing desk clerk at the Holiday Inn. We arrived at our hotel quite late on Friday night, June 15th. My husband and son dropped me at the front door and went to park the car. I went into the hotel to check us in.
There was a young man in his twenties behind the counter. He was thin with brown hair and eyes and otherwise unremarkable in his looks. He asked for my name and as he looked up my reservation he began to tell me what amazingly blue eyes I have. He said that they were the most incredible blue eyes he has ever seen. I had to hold on tight to keep from busting out laughing. I do have nice blue eyes, but they are pretty run of the mill blue eyes. Not 'Paul Newman' type blue eyes, if you know what I mean.
Then he wants my ID. So I pulled out my driver's license. He takes a look and protests that I could not possibly be that age since I look only twenty-something.
At this point I must have rolled my eyes, for his prose ceased and he tossed the room cardkey on the counter and got onto his cell phone and ignored me from this point.
As I grabbed the cardkey, my husband and son came into the hotel and we went to our room. I tried and tried but I could not get the key to work. I kept getting a red light. So I left my husband and son there while I returned to the front desk.
I got lucky because there was now another desk clerk and I told her that I could not get into my room. She asked if I deactivated the card. I said no and she ran the key card through a machine and handed it back.
I returned to the room and this time got a combined flash of red and green. Still no entry. This time the three of us returned to the front desk. I told her that the card still did not work and explained about the red and green lights. She asked whether I was 'Sandler' and I said no. "What's your last name?" I told her and she looked up the correct room number. We were supposed to have a different room key. We had been trying to enter someone else's room. I'm so glad we didn't get in. They must have locked the door. The male clerk heard this and made some comment about someone having really messed up the room keys. What?! Wasn't he the idiot that messed them up? Anyway, she reprogrammed the key card and we went to the room.
Guess what? Yep, it still did not work. We all went again to the front desk and I said "I'm beginning to think that you don't want us here." This time the female clerk used a new keycard (good idea) and accompanied us to the room to make sure that it opened. It worked this time.
We all fell fast asleep.
Not this time. There were no Grim Grinnin' Ghosts at the Magic Kingdom. Only a note left by Master Gracey.

Yes, there were no socializing ghosts, but there was a socializing desk clerk at the Holiday Inn. We arrived at our hotel quite late on Friday night, June 15th. My husband and son dropped me at the front door and went to park the car. I went into the hotel to check us in.
There was a young man in his twenties behind the counter. He was thin with brown hair and eyes and otherwise unremarkable in his looks. He asked for my name and as he looked up my reservation he began to tell me what amazingly blue eyes I have. He said that they were the most incredible blue eyes he has ever seen. I had to hold on tight to keep from busting out laughing. I do have nice blue eyes, but they are pretty run of the mill blue eyes. Not 'Paul Newman' type blue eyes, if you know what I mean.
Then he wants my ID. So I pulled out my driver's license. He takes a look and protests that I could not possibly be that age since I look only twenty-something.
At this point I must have rolled my eyes, for his prose ceased and he tossed the room cardkey on the counter and got onto his cell phone and ignored me from this point.
As I grabbed the cardkey, my husband and son came into the hotel and we went to our room. I tried and tried but I could not get the key to work. I kept getting a red light. So I left my husband and son there while I returned to the front desk.
I got lucky because there was now another desk clerk and I told her that I could not get into my room. She asked if I deactivated the card. I said no and she ran the key card through a machine and handed it back.
I returned to the room and this time got a combined flash of red and green. Still no entry. This time the three of us returned to the front desk. I told her that the card still did not work and explained about the red and green lights. She asked whether I was 'Sandler' and I said no. "What's your last name?" I told her and she looked up the correct room number. We were supposed to have a different room key. We had been trying to enter someone else's room. I'm so glad we didn't get in. They must have locked the door. The male clerk heard this and made some comment about someone having really messed up the room keys. What?! Wasn't he the idiot that messed them up? Anyway, she reprogrammed the key card and we went to the room.
Guess what? Yep, it still did not work. We all went again to the front desk and I said "I'm beginning to think that you don't want us here." This time the female clerk used a new keycard (good idea) and accompanied us to the room to make sure that it opened. It worked this time.
We all fell fast asleep.