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John Timberland stretched his six foot body out as he climbed out of his car. Rubbing his blue eyes he shook his head at the scene before him. Several people were shouting at the desk clerk at the front door. Walking up the poor man looked at John with a pleading look. “What are you going to do about this?” A woman was almost screaming at the man. “I apologize ma’am, we are doing all we can to remedy the situation,” the clerk was saying. “Remedy?! REMEDY!!!? No, I want this done NOW not when you are ready!” The woman shouted raising the volume of her voice. “I’m sorry ma’am, as I said we are doing all we can…” started the clerk. “Well you should be doing a hell of a lot more! I demand …