OH, THE HORROR...
Ken Hoffman's 2 true travel tales from troubling trips
This article originally appeared on CultureMap.
I have some very smart friends. Really, I do. I know government officials, doctors, lawyers, comedians, and lots of really bright journalists. And then...
True story: My buddy, we’ll call him “Bob” to protect his stupidity, flew to New Orleans a few days ago on “business.” He checked into a hotel on Canal Street. At some point during his visit, he lost his driver’s license. I think it’s best not to question how or where or what time of night. Let’s move on.
File this one under "Travel Horror Stories (self-inflicted)."
Losing your driver’s license is always a pain — even at home. On the road, losing your license can be a crashing headache. You can’t cash a check. You can’t check into a hotel. Some of New Orleans' more elegant five-star restaurants and regal drive-through daiquiri stands require a driver’s license before accepting a credit card.
Most important, you can't rent a car to drive home, or board a plane back to Houston.
Not to worry. My friend had it all figured out. He called his wife and asked her to find his passport and FedEx it to his hotel in New Orleans. At least a passport will get him on a plane.
Next day, "Bob" went to the front desk and asked if there was a package for him.
Receptionist: "Yes, the package arrived. Let me get it for you."
Bob: "Thank goodness, you have no idea what problems I'd have without that package!"
Receptionist: "Glad to help ... I'll just need to see your driver's license."
The "Bestest Poll the Planet" RV stopped in Houston last week. The RV is on a national tour, interviewing Americans about their habits, beliefs, and opinions on hot topics. The "Bestest" app team gave me a couple of samples.
Sixty percent of respondents were against Brett Kavanaugh being confirmed to the Supreme Court.
More people use "haha" than "LOL" in emails.
I figured as much. But one poll result shocked me: According to the "Bestest" app, 33 percent of American adults can only fall asleep with a TV on.
Only 33 percent (including me)? Here's another true story, about a sleepless night that radio superstar Sean Pendergast and I spent in La Grange a few years ago.
Pendergast, a dedicated all-night-TV sleeper like me, decided to give the BP MS 150 charity bike ride a shot. Pendergast, another friend named Jeff, and I reserved a room at the ritzy Motel 6 in La Grange, the overnight halfway point between Houston and Austin.
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