Isn't it amazing the *little* things that make us happy. I've just gotten to the point that I ask for an ash-tray when I discover there is no soap dish. I assure the front desk of the purpose so that 1) they know that I'm not going to smoke in a NS room; and, 2) they know that there is a deficiency.
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Bob
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Joe E. Lewis
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