A Finnish man with a fever was staying in a Hollywood Hotel. Treating
flu symptoms is rarely satisfying, but I was pleased to learn that he was
taking nothing for the fever. I handed over some Tylenol, and when I called
back that evening he felt better.
The following day was July 4. Hotel doctors look forward to holidays
because freeway traffic is lighter. Sadly, no calls arrived. None arrived the
day following or the day after that.
Deep
down, no one believes in the law of averages. If you flip a coin heads ten
times in a row, that’s not a fluke but as likely as any other combination. And
the odds that the next flip will be heads remains fifty/fifty. It’s guaranteed
that someone will win the lottery, but the winner always credits God. After
several days with a silent phone, I conjure up images of a rival sweeping up my
hotels with irresistible charm or fifty-dollar bills. But calls resumed
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