Room service in Bermuda6
Around ten o’clock at night, I ordered room service: coffee, french fries, chilled soup and plain salad. The girl who took my order said, “Please tell me what kind of salad dressing you want.”I said, “I do not know. Any dressing.”
Then she asked me, “How old are you?”
I said, “Fifty”
She said to me, “Grandpa, I am sending you Russian dressing. I will send you to Russia.”
I said, “How I wish I could go to Russia!” This was our joke.
The girl told me that in half an hour they would send the food to my room. After an hour had passed, I phoned and said, “Please cancel my order; it is getting late.” But they said they had just sent it. Finally, the food came but unfortunately it was not good.
When they gave me the bill, I just signed it without looking at it. In the morning, I saw that it had come to $17.50! Why? There was a service charge.
TCE 13. January 1982↩
Sri Chinmoy, My book of tea and coffee experiences, Agni Press, 2009