Hotel Day 27
It's Friday. The soccer hooligans are back. They're boys this week.
It's 8:45 PM. The kids are asleep and we're watching Collateral.
There goes the fire alarm. Again.
You have got to be kidding me.
RCP grabs EJP; I grab SKP. She mutters something about getting her toothbrush.
We go downstairs, and the alarm stops blaring.
Stupid hooligans burned their popcorn.