Episode 97: The motel in the town where I was working washed and filled up my rental car every single night and I thought it was the nicest place I ever stayed
Submitted by Wes — Springfield, Missouri. 46. I adjust hail claims for a living, which means that when a storm goes through a wheat town in Kansas, I fly into Wichita, take whatever the rental counter has left, and drive two hours to stand on roofs for a week. That May it was a gray sedan with Oklahoma plates and a paper tag hanging off the mirror, and the town was Corliss. There is one motel in Corliss. Eleven rooms, a gravel lot, an ice machine that sounds like it's dying. The woman at the desk was in her sixties and called me hon from the first minute. While she ran my card she looked out…
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