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Has
your hotel room REALLY been sanitized for your protection?” asks the
caption in a catalog for a company named Magellan’s, which sells travel
supplies.
Good
question.
The
last hotel Marsha and I stayed in left no doubts at all. We were quite
certain that the glasses were clean and the towels and sheets had been
changed, but there was evidence of previous occupants in our room.
Subtle hints, you know. Little things. Sherlock Holmes things.
For
example, the prior occupant was young, and probably of Asian heritage
and was better groomed when leaving the hotel than when arriving. This
was quite evident from the perfectly straight and pure black (not a
trace of gray) hairs, all evenly cut, as with a barber’s scissors, that
littered the floor, and by the bar of wet soap left in the shower stall
and the wet rubber mat with suction cups rolled and left next to said
shower stall.
I
read on in the Magellan’s catalog description. “Just darken the room and
flip the switch on the Hotel Room Inspector to find out. This
lightweight device uses ultra-violet light to detect contamination on
bed and bath linens, carpets, countertops, toilet seats, or anywhere…”
I’ve
watched enough CSI shows to know that all kinds of yucky stuff will show
up on bed sheets if you darken the room and illuminate them with
ultraviolet light.
The
question is: Why in the world would you want to know, and, if you found
yucky stuff, what would you do about it?
Change rooms?
Sure. If the housekeeping is suspect in Room 126, won’t you be likely
to encounter problems in Room 314? And, the problems in Room 314 can
only fall into one of three statistical categories.
#1: Worse
#2: The same
#3: Better
Since only #3 would keep you from demanding yet another move, this time
to Room 527, and since the probability is only one-in-three that #3 is
what you will find in Room 314, and since your move to Room 527 will
have the same likely results---it is all enough to make your head spin,
especially at 11:35 p.m.. Pacific Standard Time after you’ve been on the
road since 5:30 a.m. Eastern Standard Time and you’ve been jostled and
probed and suffered bumpy flights and traffic jams and people in the
terminal who don’t understand that you don’t have to scream into your
cell phone to be heard and….
Or,
you could go to another hotel.
So,
let’s say you check out of the first dirty hotel and go to
another---tired, angry, and hungry.
The
desk clerk is waiting on the one person in line ahead of you, a pleasant
looking woman named Mrs. Graffrod, which you know because she is wearing
a name tag for the American Society of Rug Weavers, said name tag
saying, “HI—MY NAME IS MRS. GRAFFROD.”
“Thank you very much, Mrs. Graffrod. I hope you enjoy the convention.
You are lucky that we had one room left for you. You know, you Rug
Weavers have taken every hotel room within 100 miles!”
Wouldn’t it be better not to know the sheets were dirty?
Especially since the same catalog advertises a “silk Dreamsack” for you
to carry in your luggage and to climb into like a super-light-weight
sleeping bag. According to the catalog, “Those hotel sheets may look
clean, but you’re wise to be wary.”
Or,
you could order, from the same page, a spray that neutralizes bacteria,
germs, mold, mildew and EVEN BED AND DUST MITES!
I
didn’t check, but I’ll bet they sell gigantic suitcases, too.
Jim
Whitehouse
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