It’s me it’s me, it’s Earnest T! I got great news from the specialist in the big city, better than great, fantastic even. My body seems to be healing itself. No surgery needed or long drawn out therapy. For the foreseeable future I’ll have to keep an eye on my diet. He wants me to load up on protein. I might need a pill from time to time as needed, between you me and the fence post… I know of a couple of plants that work better.
The trip was uneventful but for one incident. I had dinner at a great Chinese restaurant 5 blocks from my cheap hotel. The rooms are $54 a night, not exactly 3 star in anyone’s book but the rooms are clean and there’s plenty of fresh towels. There is a housing boom going on so all the trades (roofing, sheet rock, brick layers etc) are represented at the hotel and those guys are in bed by 10pm so it’s nice and quiet.
I had to be at the hospital by 0620. I was done by 0930 and on my way back home.
My niece and I had talked about getting dad an electric recliner, insurance wouldn’t pay but we felt he needed one. I stopped at the store where I got mine in August. They had a return of the same recliner I bought. Someone took it home for 2 days and decided they wanted the other chair they had looked at… The chair was marked down half price, only $600, not bad for a recliner with all the bells and whistle.
A cousin came over and helped me unload then get it in the house. Dad likes it already, a lot less painful to get into and out of.
The strangest thing… Through the years I’ve spent far too many nights in hotels… I’ve a long list of strange occurrences. Last night about 9pm I stepped out of my ground floor rm to stretch my legs and get something from my truck. The parking lot is just the other side of small hedges. A lady (about 35-40) came out of a room a couple of doors down and walked to a waiting car and opened the passenger side door. I got a good look at the guy driving the cheap rental car, maybe 26-28 and dressed in expensive business clothes with an expensive haircut and manicured nails.
The woman was dressed in jeans and a pull over sweater, too nice for a working man’s hotel. Her hair was neat but she was extremely skinny. At first I thought meth but her eyes were clear, then I though hooker until she spoke.
She said the strangest thing to me. I had to ask her to repeat it. She asked “Do you need some bolt cutters?” Me – “No”. She asked “Are you sure?” “We have a set we don’t need” She pointed and I saw the bolt cutters in the passenger side seat.
I said “No” again... She moved the bolt cutters to the back seat, got in the car and they left.
I’m standing there watching them drive away thinking “What the heck just happened?” Neither looked like they belonged together or with the car or at that hotel.
My next thought was “Did they bludgeon someone to death with the bolt cutters?" or "commit some crime?” What a better way to get rid of the evidence than give it to a stranger at a hotel with a truck and a tool box in the bed. Why would these to people have bolt cutters in that car and why would they be trying to give them away at a cheap hotel, or why would that women have a room there?
Maybe I’m too cynical or suspicious when traveling… Nothing about this made sense at all. Just call me Earnest, that entire encounter went over my head.