Recently I got a call at 10:30 pm because some folks who had rented one of the KOA cabins had lost their key and needed to be let in. I was sleeping, but Chris and I got dressed, went to the office and got the extra key and all was well. It was a beautiful evening and even though the call woke us up, it wasn't that big of a deal.
The next morning when I was out walking Dooley, the owner called out to me from about 20 yards away. "Thanks for last night."
I just smiled and waved. Am I the only one who gives that phrase a different connotation?
Later I went to do the laundry and the two ladies who were locked out were in the laundry room. "Thanks for last night," one of them said.
"I hear that all the time," I said. Laughter in the laundry room.
After that I saw the office manager who said "Hey, thanks for last night."
Apparently I've been spreading joy all around the KOA.
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