I Paid Twelve Thousand Five Hundred Dollars for a Family Trip, and They Planned It Without Me
“Can you forward me the resort confirmation?
The one with the booking number.”
“Why?”
He rubbed the back of his neck.
“I want to show the guys.
They don’t believe we booked the big suite.”
“Your friends care about our suite?”
“Look, it’s a bragging contest,” he said.