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I hate the people in room 1013. See, I''m in room 1030 and I ordered breakfast: fruit and tea.
I wondered, after an hour, where my damn caffeine and sugar were, so I called down.
The first call netted a confused staff-member who said it was ... on its way?
The second garnered a lot of muffled action, and a tray 20 minutes later.
So what went wrong? The damned people in 1013 ate my breakfast instead of politely saying, "No, we didn''t order anything."
How does that work, psychologically, do you think? Do they suppose the gods have bestowed a feast upon them? Is it like finding a tasty, tasty wallet in the street?
I get cranky when I''m hungry, and this blew me right into vengeful territory. Wanna help me concoct appropriate karmic backlashes? I''m voting for food poisoning, but I''m open to suggestions ....
P.S. - Do, please, post your own karmic wish-fulfillment scenarios for the rude bastards in your lives!
I wondered, after an hour, where my damn caffeine and sugar were, so I called down.
The first call netted a confused staff-member who said it was ... on its way?
The second garnered a lot of muffled action, and a tray 20 minutes later.
So what went wrong? The damned people in 1013 ate my breakfast instead of politely saying, "No, we didn''t order anything."
How does that work, psychologically, do you think? Do they suppose the gods have bestowed a feast upon them? Is it like finding a tasty, tasty wallet in the street?
I get cranky when I''m hungry, and this blew me right into vengeful territory. Wanna help me concoct appropriate karmic backlashes? I''m voting for food poisoning, but I''m open to suggestions ....
P.S. - Do, please, post your own karmic wish-fulfillment scenarios for the rude bastards in your lives!