The Australian Youth Hotel

“I hope you’re proud of yourself”, came the voice over the phone.It was Miss L.I grunted.“I swear! NEVER on a school night!” she moaned.“Console yourself with the fact that you are sitting within the womb-like confines of a quiet workstation and I have The Wiggles at 60,000 decibels in the background”, I said.“Ok, you get the sympathy this time”, she agreed.You see, our longtime school buddy R