
This is where Sue and I are going next weekend to celebrate her very special birthday.
Our room costs a small fortune. So much so that the staff thought it necessary to send me a .pdf with a complete list of services… and their costs.
So, if in addition to the room I want a plate of cookies … that’s another $35. And you can forget about having a bottle of wine and dozen roses waiting for you. Since we’ve already decided to put the kids through college, that’s out of the question.
Now I fully expect we’ll have a wonderful time. For one thing, I’ll be with the woman I love, mother of my children, etc. etc. (geeze, what a romantic guy). For another, any excuse for a drive through the Berkshires in Winter is fine by me. And of course, a drive through the Berkshires in Winter with the woman I love, mother of my children, etc. etc…. well that’s heaven.
But.
I find it to be poor marketing, not to mention poor taste, to tell someone who’s already spending an arm and a leg on a room that a plate of Mrs. Fields isn’t going to be on the house.
Update: Sue reminded me that bubble bath will cost us $12.50. We’ll be bringing some Mr. Bubble with us.




