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When I was in college, I also worked at a five star resort in a variety of positions — waitress, retail clerk, concierge, front desk. I met many nice guests over the years, but there were more than few who felt entitled to treat me as less than, simply because they were paying extraordinary room rates. I go out of my way to remember the names of hotel employees. And I always tip the housekeepers!

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One sunday morning I was alone at home, had just finished showering and realized that I had forgotten my towel on my bed. As I was tip toeing out of the bathroom towards my bed, my room door swung open and the maid walked in. We both froze initially for a few seconds, and then I swung around to run back in.
Sitting down on the bed I opened my laptop and clicked on the Internet button waiting for a signal from the hotel's wireless. Took only a moment before I was connected and right away contacted my wife Marisa through an instant messengers. I first met my wife Elizabeth at work, she was a waitress at a restaurant where I was a chef. The morning after I arrived I was in the toilet. I heard the maid come in and start to clean the room.