Tony gazed in awe at the towering, illustrious figure of the hotel. "Wow this place looks pretty fancy... I wasn't expecting this." He muttered to himself as he closed and locked the doors of the Cherry Red Jeep Wrangler. He observed the tan-colored sand of the beach that was next to the magnificent hotel as the crispy blue tidal waves rushed up to the shore.The sky was a baby blue and the sun's rays gleamed on the calm steady ocean. As Tony made his way toward the entrance of the building, he stopped for a moment and took a look at three women in bikinis on the beach. He'd never seen anyone who looked like them before. "Damn..." He muttered as he approached the building.
" Welcome to the Marriott Hotel of Hawaii." The clerk said as Tony walked up to the sign in desk. Tom smiled as he handed his card to the young woman. The clerk glanced at the card for a moment and then looked back up at Tony. "You're Tony McQuay aren't you?" The clerk said excitedly. "Yes, I am.." Tony chuckled as the clerk swiped his card. "I've seen you on TV before.. You're that famous track guy who ran for the University of Florida! Yeah, I know you! You run the 400 meter dash.." The clerk said as he handed Tony his card back. "Yep.. that would be me..haha." Tony replied. The clerk took a piece of paper and handed it to Tony. "If you don't mind.. umm..Could I get your autograph please?" She said nervously. "Sure thing" Tony said with pride as he quickly signed his signature on the piece of paper. "Thanks a lot. You're room is on the third floor. Enjoy your stay!" The clerk said as Tony went to the elevator.
Tony pressed the elevator key and machine began to ascend. " I think I should go to the beach later on today to relax. I need to clear my mind a little bit before this track meet I have tomorrow." Tony muttered as the elevator stopped...
" Welcome to the Marriott Hotel of Hawaii." The clerk said as Tony walked up to the sign in desk. Tom smiled as he handed his card to the young woman. The clerk glanced at the card for a moment and then looked back up at Tony. "You're Tony McQuay aren't you?" The clerk said excitedly. "Yes, I am.." Tony chuckled as the clerk swiped his card. "I've seen you on TV before.. You're that famous track guy who ran for the University of Florida! Yeah, I know you! You run the 400 meter dash.." The clerk said as he handed Tony his card back. "Yep.. that would be me..haha." Tony replied. The clerk took a piece of paper and handed it to Tony. "If you don't mind.. umm..Could I get your autograph please?" She said nervously. "Sure thing" Tony said with pride as he quickly signed his signature on the piece of paper. "Thanks a lot. You're room is on the third floor. Enjoy your stay!" The clerk said as Tony went to the elevator.
Tony pressed the elevator key and machine began to ascend. " I think I should go to the beach later on today to relax. I need to clear my mind a little bit before this track meet I have tomorrow." Tony muttered as the elevator stopped...
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