Once up on a time, a long, long time ago, a hotel in Buenos Aires, Argentina had an extremely stupid employee - and a furious hotel guest wrote him this letter to complain:
Hi!
Yesterday - or something like that - somebody put the trash can straight in front of my door at room five.
It was windy, and the wind pushed the rotten stench from the trash can straight in to my home.
And - for sure - the rotten stench that filled every corner of my home could have scared Satan Lucifer himself away from the hotel!
Is exorcism always included in the price?
Or could you please find another place for the trash can the next time it is windy?
Many friendly greetings from Lars, he who forgot to buy a gas mask before renting the room.
;-)>>>>>>>>>>
