Room 17
[su_dropcap style=”simple” size=”7″ class=”my_drop_style”]”[/su_dropcap]Room seventeen of the Restin’ Easy,” Shaharazade said the other day out of the blue, as she browsed back issues of The Germaine Truth. I looked up from my laptop and gave her a curious glance. “Remember you told me that’s the same room Uncle Charlie was in,” she continued. It took …