Fanless. A state of being without: a) a mechanical device for moving air, or b) sufficiently multitudinous devotees to invey Stardom(TM)
Either one sucks. For example, "a)" sucks when you realize the hotel room you just checked into qualifies, and you ate Taco Bell on the road. Or "b)" sucks when you want stardom.
The latter of which affects me not. This blog logs its lowest numbers, lately. And happily I write whatever the hell I want. Like this:
That a certain national hotelier systematically lacks bathroom fans, however, bothers me. It should bother them, as it is bound to adversely affect repeat bidness among: trysters, eaters of beans, very sensitive loners, and other demographics.