People Think I’m My Dad’s Girlfriend And It’s Disturbing
When we travel together
When my dad and I travel together, and check into a hotel, we’re usually asked, “Just one room?” What? No! Not one room. Two rooms, thank you very much. Well, the truth is, sometimes, if we stay somewhere quite expensive, we have to share a room, but even then the concierge will ask, “And will a King size bed work?” Uh…No. We will need two beds.