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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Karin" data-source="post: 59183" data-attributes="member: 57167">In Houston, Bobby and Pam walked into the Omni Houston Hotel. It was a white hotel complex with adjoining spa, galleria and pool. They walked through the lobby, which was decorated in brown and yellow colors. Then they stopped at a counter and a receptionist greeted them, “Good evening, what may I help you with?”“Good evening, we were wondering if you have any vacancies?” Bobby asked.“Yes sir we certainly do. Would you like a double room or two separate rooms?”“Double room, we’re married,” Bobby lied.“Oh I’m sorry, double it is. Do you want a queen size or king size bed?”“Pam?” Bobby asked.“Well since the company is paying let’s take the most expensive suite they’ve got!” Pam smiled.“You heard the lady, we’ll take the most expensive suite that’s available,” Bobby agreed.“That’s our Presidential suite, sir and you’re in luck. It happens to be free,” the receptionist said. “So how would you like to pay?”“Oh why don't you just charge it to JR Ewing,” Bobby said.“Oh so you are JR Ewing,” the receptionist said sizing Bobby up. “That’s funny, I thought you’d be older.”“No, I’m not JR, he’s my brother. I’m Bobby Ewing from Ewing Oil and this is my wife Pamela,” Bobby explained.“Oh I am so sorry, that I mistook you for your brother,” the receptionist apologized. “So you’ve heard about my brother?” Bobby asked.“Sure who hasn’t?” The receptionist smiled and Bobby and Pam exchanged a look.“Well I guess he has made a name for himself here in Texas,” Bobby replied.“He has,” the receptionist agreed, as she typed something into her computer. “Okay so here we go Mr. and Mrs. Ewing, the Presidential suite can be found on the top floor, its room number 1259, if you can just put your signature here?” The receptionist handed over a log book and the key and they signed in.“Thanks, so do you have any room service?”“Yes its available 24 hours,” the receptionist smiled politely. “Also don’t worry about the luggage. I’ll have one of our porters bring your bags up to the room.”“Great, thanks,” Bobby smiled as he took the key. Then he turned to Pam and put his arm around her waist, “So how about dinner on the room?” Bobby asked, as they started to walk towards the elevator.“Sounds great, but first I think I wanna have a hot bath, my feet are killing me,” Pam said.“A bath certainly has possibilities,” Bobby smiled.“Oh Bobby don’t even think of it, I am beeped,” Pam sighed. “Besides we’d better call the kids first and let them know where we’re staying so they know how to get hold of us in case of an emergency.” Pam said, as she and Bobby disappeared into the elevator. Bobby sighed as this wasn’t the way he’d pictured their afternoon, still he was really relieved that they’d finally found a good hotel to stay at.</blockquote>

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