
In a Bucharest hotel lobby:
The lift is being fixed for the next day. During that time we regret that you will be unbearable.
Well, at least I’ll only be an ugly American for a day.
In a Paris hotel elevator:
Please leave your values at the front desk.
I’m definitely in France now!
In a hotel in Athens:
Visitors are expected to complain at the office between the hours of 9 and 11 A.M. daily.
My complaint is that your complaining hours are inconvenient.
In a Yugoslavian hotel:
The flattening of underwear with pleasure is the job of the chambermaid.
As long as she does it with pleasure. I wouldn’t want to be flattened and not have someone enjoy it.
In a Japanese hotel:
You are invited to take advantage of the chambermaid.
Whew, chambermaid is a tough gig.
In the lobby of a Moscow hotel across from a Russian Orthodox monastery:
You are welcome to visit the cemetery where famous Russian and Soviet composers, artists, and writers are buried daily except Thursday.
Don’t mention I’m a writer. Don’t mention I’m a writer.
On the menu of a Swiss restaurant:
Our wines leave you nothing to hope for.
Just when you thought Switzerland couldn’t get any worse.
In a Hong Kong supermarket:
For your convenience, we recommend courteous, efficient self-service.
Yes, that is convenient. But I could have dont that at home.
In a Vienna hotel:
In case of fire, do your utmost to alarm the hotel porter.
I think I’ll wear a gorilla mask and slap him with a herring.
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