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I was in Worcester a couple of months ago. I got caught overnight. I had to stay there against my will. I went into the Travelodge, the Worcester Travelodge. I said, Have you got any rooms available here tonight in the Worcester Travelodge? And the Worcester Travelodge woman behind the counter in the Worcester Travelodge said, I don't know. I said, Hang on a minute. This is the Worcester Travelodge we're in now? She said, Yes. I said, You are the woman behind the counter in the Worcester Travelodge? She said, Thats correct. I said, Yet you're unable to tell me if there are rooms available in this building, the sole purpose of which is the commercial letting of rooms? She said, Thats right. I said, Thats all you need to know for your job. In fact, any other information might be superfluous. She said, That's the case. She said, I agree. But the whole things done by centralised bookings. You can only book a room by phoning up or through the internet. And I was absolutely furious momentarily. The sheer stupidity of a Travelodge where you are unable to book rooms at the counter in the Travelodge. I was incandescent with rage. Then I thought for a minute, Hang on. This is great. Because this is exactly the kind of thing a forty year old stand-up comedian should be writing material about. I thought, yeah, I might come at it from a bit of an oblique angle. You know, I might write a 70s-style comedy sketch where a bloke goes into a shop that sells only apples and says, Have you got any apples available? They say, I don't know. You'll have to ring the National Apple Office. You'd like to see that, wouldn't you? I hate the Travelodge. I'm a forty year old stand-up comedian and I hate the Travelodge. No-one wants to stay in the Travelodge by choice. It's always a last resort. No-ones thinking, Id love to stay in a room so blandly anonymous that it looks like the burial chamber of the king of an ancient civilisation which valued above all bland anonymity.
Stewart Lee, 2009
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